The smell of rain in the desert
The sound of rain on a tin roof
The gentle rumbling of giant's conversations
The grey a grace and gratitude
And then lightning -
the higher light light of
comprehension and compassion -
The sand is thirsty and clears the air breath by breath -
Smell the roses
smell the rain on sand
The highest mountain claims the cloud.
October 24 - 2016
Clowns from Amsterdam
11 years ago
Hermosa!
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