It was good to see her,
visiting like a sister
forty days late
with much on her mind.
Never aging and beautiful,
she spent the afternoon
outside in the gray—
left a rainbow behind.
It was good to see her,
visiting like a sister
forty days late
with much on her mind.
Never aging and beautiful,
she spent the afternoon
outside in the gray—
left a rainbow behind.
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Perfect personification . . .
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Thank you, Peter. Simple little poem that fit yesterday morning’s frame of mind.
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Great capture. How much did you get?
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0.52″, Richard, that has perked-up the north slopes and probably helped a few places in our upper country, but all-in-all, it was just nice to see it rain.
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Love the beautiful image and your poem.
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Thank you. Maybe I’ll try another rainbow shot with the big lens.
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That sounds good. 🙂
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Beautiful picture …. but Ooo!!!…. the words. Gorgeous 🙂
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