Sunshine Sings

Susan Marie Shuman/ Sisan Writes Precise

I’ve not seen it, but the damp-dirt fragrance;
(that musky mystique!)
dazzles my blind mind’s eye.
Rain’s shimmer—an almost-sound—
splash-dancing thirsty lawns.
Razored Lightening slicing;
silencing
Thunder’s echoed moans.
Then,
Sunshine sings a bow of rain
in colors I can hear.
 

 

The Daily Post 

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