Rain Codes

The heavy, easterly rain eases in,
Slicing nimbly over the hills,
Insistently numbing ground you own.

Unfazed, night eventually evaporates –
Drawn towards opaque dawn eagerly crawling into place.

Here, everywhere
Rain,
Acid.

But on us – this hill –
Only water – magic.

Under cumulonimbus heaven I laugh.
One voice echoing.
Yelling out –
Unsilenced.

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