Nature's Game.

Blind to eye, in silence falls

no brush upon the leaves,

there lie within a silent pool

as brightening sky deceives.

No polished green to give away

or kiss upon the pane,

nature plays her game this day

as softly fell the rain.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

The sun was bright, there were no raindrops on the window pane or ripples in the birdbath, but when I opened the door it was raining quite heavily, but with such tiny drops,  it made no impression.

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