Like Rain On A Pasture

You pass thru my mind

Like rain on a pasture

Sometimes gently,

a sprinkle on a sunny day

Liquid sunshine,

refreshing with each drop

Sometimes crashing in,

like a storm

Darkness,

thunder,

lightning

Thrilling thru the first rift

Then the destruction sets in

Tossing and turning my emotions

Ripping and tearing at my heart

Then suddenly,

mysteriously the calm returns

In gentle mists

like at the end of a storms rage

You pass thru my mind

Like rain on a pasture

E.A. Fussell

08012016

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