it
is so dry -
you can almost
hear a hissing
as the drops
of rain
touch the face
of the earth.
The heat
comes up
off of the
surface
just about
dissolving
the rain
as it touches down.
Spattering
and hissing,
this rain
is long overdue.
Like the
opening of a flower
you have long
awaited
these drops
of moisture -
emancipating the
world from heat -
clearly open the
heart.
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