Raindrops fall on leaves of green
Wind blows the warm summer air
I breathe in this misty scene
At peaceful stillness I stare
Fickle and warm summer rain
Falling like pillows on cloth
Splashing with a colorless stain
Steam rising from summer's broth
Through the mist, color is born
Light split through water's prism
On the earth, beauty adorn
A painting born in wisdom
7-8-13
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