pattering softly kitten mittens against waxed linoleum barely audible yet, transcendent carrying thoughts along rivulets blending with currents seeking the sea – invading raider giant droplets crash against lily pad leaves sending fish frantically to darting leaves, pummeled give up the fight for life and fall drowned in the deluge – it felt as if I had been running August in Alabama visibility grossly limited coated and covered in only shorts and sandals a thin vail shrouded the coastline distorted images played in the mist – t’was the rain this morn sending ideas twirling splashing against the window frames giving rise to waves of creativity and inspiring this write –
poetry month prompt 20
making the 4/20 reference would have been far too easy :)