remnants of rain

i did not feel you fall

but your telltale sheen

remains upon the scene

i still can hear your call

how does one explain

that sweet serenade

that lingers after the parade

dear remnants of rain

every care-placed footfall

synchronized with the refrain

within the realms of rain

the dance of time forestall

each raindrop frozen in midair

candles fast from eating wicks

clocks cease their ardent ticks

of this one moment fully aware

then with a breath rewarmed

with each new step we find

a breath of time rewind

create the world transformed

About Brad Werner

Technical Evangelist
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