After Rain
The earth breathes, a pause; then, a freshened spirit, a washed charm, pure scent rises from the ground, mingling with clouds, turning the day a shade brighter, deeper. A dance of droplets disappears, and the green sings again.
- AR Ammons
After Rain
The earth breathes, a pause; then, a freshened spirit, a washed charm, pure scent rises from the ground, mingling with clouds, turning the day a shade brighter, deeper. A dance of droplets disappears, and the green sings again.