Summer Rain

(December 1999)


After a long summer rain
And darkness of the blue sky,
Feeling and fragrance of pain
Smelled like a fresh apple pie.

Millions and billions of crystals
Fell from the sky on the ground,
Banging like bullets from pistols
Landed on earth with keen sound.

Waters so imbued with power –
Clear and crispy delight,
Turned into jewelry shower
Hiding from me the sunlight.

Beautiful sun now came out,
Warming and drying the land.
The rainbow behind the cloud
Shines like the grains of sand.


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