Friday, January 7, 2011

Water Colour Blue

Suddenly, a drop of water fell.
Beneath a tenebrous thunderhead.
Drought shall flee this living well.

Lightning reflected in her eyes.
A flash of hope. Refreshing surprise.
Suddenly, a drop of water fell.

Fading is that bleak paradigm.
As darkness and rain bring new light.
Drought shall flee this living well.

The first drops felt calming and cool.
Just like the wind, water colour blue.
Suddenly, a drop of water fell.

Washed anew, and soaking wet.
Baptized by heaven. I'll never forget.
Drought shall flee this living well.

Goodbye lifeless, dry spell.
And copper sun. Scorching hell.
Suddenly a drop of water fell.
Drought shall flee this living well.

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