Looking for home and Longing for land that Owns me and The particular smell of Sod turned mud when First drops of rain hit Sun baked dust
Longing
Rain
I wake To a symphony of rain Masterfully played by earth and sky Thank you Creator And the parched ground Rendered deaf from too long without music Gratefully drinks in the sound
Parched
Had I failed to go out in the storm I would have missed The magnificent fragrance Rising from The parched earth When she is drinking
Colleen R. Jantzen 