Last night the rain spoke to me
Last night
the rain
spoke to me
slowly, saying,
what joy
to come falling
out of the brisk cloud,
to be happy again
in a new way
on the earth!
That’s what it said
as it dropped,
smelling of iron,
and vanished
like a dream of the ocean
into the branches
and the grass below.
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Last Night the Rain Spoke to Me, Mary Oliver
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The night clouds about to burst in tears....the unblemished tears that wash away the earth beneath, to give us a fresh wet morning..where thousands of sun shines in thousands of rain drops.
Beautiful capture Ranjith....
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