Finally the skies have opened up
Gods have been kind
A patient earth awaits
Gushing manna from dark clouds
Thirsty greens revel
distant hills shrink to an outline
The skies gush forth, endless, breathless
A distant clap of thunder
This earth trembles
So many things can happen, once again.
A friend with a 1.5 hr commute one way treats it as “quality-time”, a picnic, a long drive, listens to songs, has breakfast enroute and is all smiles when she reaches work… what an attitude!