From the sweet nectar of your heavy cloudsSplatters some showers of droplets of the rain,That quenches the thirst of summer dried ground,Where sooner starts flooding the dirt and the flame.The popping of effervescent liquid in the pondWould sound melodies where crickets and toadsSing a lullaby for the storm to be calm;But the wind whirrs loudly … Continue reading Ode to The August Rain →