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Natural Laws Rain
Soothe her pain
Softly touching the membrane
Spreading melodious ebullience
On her brown, pistachio epidermis
As the shower change into a tango dance
Power pouring Monsoon in a seismic trance
Through tunnels and crevices, a Mardi Gras mirth
High pitched soprano in calypso
Depth
How? Or whether you touch her heart
Receive and welcome is her art
Rain and sun in gratitude great
Gift their love to mother earth.
Debonair Rainbow's novel debut
Obsequious bow, respecting new birth.
Honeysuckle chuckle, scatter fragrance
Songbirds somersault in exuberance.
Thank you for your comments..they were very nice..:) I love this poem....water is something that is part of all or us.....in many different ways.
Water renews, rejuvenates, restores. In its frozen form it is recreation as snow, chills our tea, and breaks down mountains by expanding in the cracks. As steam, it powers generators, trains, and removes wrinkles from our clothes, and ruins our hairdos.
And, finally, since over 90% of our body is composed of this versatile liquid, I guess your final statement is correct. "Water is our life."
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