poetry

Rains Gladness

A Poem About Weather

image from Spark Creativefabrica by Debra Davis

Nature Knows Its Needs,
It gives drink to the flowers,
Brings life to the seeds,
It may sprinkle for hours.

You have come once more,
Washing skies of blue,
Dripping on my door,
In a world so new.

Gone are sunny days,
But just for a while.
Then a purple haze,
And a rainbow’s smile.

Rainy Day Blues