Rain is Coming by Sarah Webb
In hot, dry summer,
memories of spring,
a cooler time,
bringing dreams of rain,
droplets wet and cool,
dripping from hair
washed in an April shower,
droplets heralding the advance
of warm breezes in summer,
drying wet towels wringing with sweat,
parching lips, cracking earth,
heat radiates off the horizon,
wavering in the noon day sun,
cloudless skies,
harboring memories of spring,
a cooler time,
bringing dreams of rain.
—Paul Causey
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