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For the "inspirations" contest. Prompt 4. |
| Taste of falling rain Wind plays in the trees Dark heavens speak angry thoughts And the world turns grey Tension will not hold All at once the sky lets go And the water reigns Rivulets of water Will pour through crack and cobweb Carry old away Once it’s had its way The sky will part for gladness, Warmth and sunny gold Cloud fall and water Leaving the world free of age New and sparkling green |