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.
Pictures by "Photobucket"
6 comments:
This is beautiful and inspiring. I am sooo glad for the change in seasons, they remind me of how great God is, and also that joy comes in the morning...
soft
it reminds mii of spring in its simplicity
susan may warren ooh the three books in the series I think one of them is Escape the morning, then i read some of the russian series i think one of them was Sands of Time
I just felt refreshed by the rain...after reading this...
Beautiful.
Boy does that sound like relief! Also refreshing!
I can almost feel the corset of retraint breaking free as I read this.. like you took a deep breath exhaled and everything just when.. phewww... and out..
such a breath of fresh air this piece is... sigh, like I say, u write beautifully oh..
how are u? oya holiday gist oh...
lol...my brain is tired from plenty of studying.
much luvxx
Thanks for the comment. See similarities in your writing style! ;-)
I just put up a post where I refered to my 'faded love' for the rain. and my growing interests. LOL. guess it's a good read.
Thanks again for the comment
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