Melodious songs of summer
Spring forth from the shores.....
Beds of pure blue seas
Spread across a thousand miles.....
Sparrows make a wimper
As the dusk of day appear
Soothing calm of peace beckcons
Beyond the grey of a cold winter's bay.
Now the rain is ended,
Cracks appear in the skies
Of the colours of promises
Of rainbrows, that assure of peace
Now the drops are few, but it's clear and sweet as honey
For now the rain is over
Creatures come out of their nest
With a glow so bright
From the torrential pour
Feeling a freshness of being replenished
from the dought that once was.
© Deboo August 2008.
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