
hot weather
Swelters and sizzles
happy cloud
masks the sun
First drop falls on happy face
Eyes thank clouds with tears
hot weather
Swelters and sizzles
happy cloud
masks the sun
First drop falls on happy face
Eyes thank clouds with tears
I am a dreamer I weave tales in my mind I am connected to you through these words through this screen across the virtual world I and my tales within View more posts
The last line is wonderful.
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And if read in relation with the previous line, maybe the context will be clear
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Yes, of course.
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yes, I agree – that was my immediate reaction too – it was so unexpected for me! ❤
~David
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👍🤗
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Hey thanks 🙏🙏
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Beautifully put ❤️
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Oh, the refreshment – of body and soul. Lovely.
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This is absolutely beautiful 💜
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This is a beautiful and thoughtful poem.
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Glad you liked 👍🏻👍🏻
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Rain can be more welcome than sun at times. (K)
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Yes, many times
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Drought can wring the life right out of a person. What a blessing for the cloud and the raindrops.
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Yes. True
And the teardrop
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Love the nature imagery
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Thanks. Glad you could see and feel
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I lived in the desert in the southwest numerous years through my life. When the rain we came, we all rejoyed. This is a wonderful capture of that joy!
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Thank a lot. Glad I could bring happy memories
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What a great poem! I could feel your relief in the poem.
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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Hey thanks
I am glad you could feel the words
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