Saturday, August 21, 2010

What a Pretty Time

How beautiful it is
When the rain falls
Atop my hair,
I care to dance
In the fruity summer air
Where all is peaceful

Beats of rain
Catch my feet
Like a leprechaun's pot of gold,
They can't stop moving
To the music,
I can hear all the
Wonderfulness of life,
I can see all its wonders
Fall down my face
In steaks of
Purple light,
Beauty sees its match
In the heart of the soul
Where purpleness
Shines exquisitely through,
It's light glistening off each
Rain drop.

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