delightful drizzle

for a while
i thought my mind
was dripping

then perhaps
it could be the track
was skipping

so slow
to realize the gravity
of the humidity

my world
dropped into
delectable downpour

i whirled
doused in
dreamy drizzling

desert scales
the divine seeps in

and once inside
the seeds do sprout
begin to grow

so seldom
do the rains pour
within my soul

so when
they come i soar
and become whole

About Brad Werner

Technical Evangelist
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