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The Harmonic Potion Of Rain After A Long Drought MAG

By Anonymous

   One tiny, silver drop

falls from the sky and

coats my entire body

with a wet sheen.

I shiver it off and

look above at its source;

a delicate cotton ball

and

an overwhelmed thundercloud

converse, mix and produce

a gray harmonic sky

whose wet peace leaves

no one untouched:

true magic.



Shattered crystals bounce

from every other puddle

like escaped mercury and

everyone grabs a hand:

no mouths without a smile

Everyone is dancing

beneath this silver chandelier;

the rain.





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