Speak the small words first.
Slowly,
let them come.
One every second
and then,
once your tongue has a feel for them;
make them rain,
like a driving storm.
Nourishing the earth,
and washing all things
to the sea.
HG – 2019
Rain Cadence
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Great post 😄