Monday, July 6, 2015

94: the magic of rain



The rain is bringing us back what summer took away. 

Suddenly, life is teeming in my garden. 
Greens are sprouting and hundreds of birds on trees. 

The river too is gushing with excitement. Water! Hallelujah! It seems to gurgle. There's more water to push the debris that summer left on its bank and rocks. 

The forest is fertile and saplings are trying to outdo each other in its race which one grows faster and stronger. This biome is strangely trying to build its reinforcements with more vines holding the trees' branches for support. 

Anytime, the frogmouth will be back on its perch again. Same branch. Same tree. Same season. 


I will be constantly at awe.  


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