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wrathful-seeming clouds gather their leaden gray turning to ominously dark the entire canopy gloomily tenebrous now a deathly silence falls the calm before the storm but calm like this though silent is unrest at its peak the heavens start to growl a bit like hungry hounds thunderous bolts of lightning erupt and rip the sky the gravid clouds flowing with nourishment like a mother's bounteous ******* release in torrents as if no individual drops exist a deluge of relief filling creeks and rivers renewing sun-parched earth the urgency met the rain slows to steady gentle drops sweet moisture soaking seeking roots caressing leaves with cool relief and giving everything new life
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Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 8:33 AM UTC
Summer Rain
wrathful-seeming clouds gather their leaden gray turning to ominously dark the entire canopy gloomily tenebrous now a deathly silence falls the calm before the storm but calm like this though silent is unrest at its peak the heavens start to growl a bit like hungry hounds thunderous bolts of lightning erupt and rip the sky the gravid clouds flowing with nourishment like a mother's bounteous ******* release in torrents as if no individual drops exist a deluge of relief filling creeks and rivers renewing sun-parched earth the urgency met the rain slows to steady gentle drops sweet moisture soaking seeking roots caressing leaves with cool relief and giving everything new life
I love a good thunderstorm, followed by a soaking rain, especially when the earth's need is great.
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Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 8:33 AM UTC
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