neither are of any concern without the thunder
as thunder brings the lightning and the lightning
brings the danger to all those out and about...
rain falls in droplets sometimes sparse and
sometimes plentiful and sometimes when it rains
we just walk and let it pour down all around us
as if we have not a care in the world... our clothes
cling to our bodies and our features are on display,
painted by an amateur but painted nonetheless
and we are a showcase of charms... low hanging
fruit ready to be picked... but when we are not
walking for pleasure, it is the rain that is our nemesis
as we do so out of a need... and, like always it is
welcomed... co-existing with nature when we have
to or when it is prudent... the rain falls and off in the
distance we hear thunder and stop what we are doing.
25 July 2022
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