April Shower Silence Watching, waiting As the Storm chokes the Earth- Pounding it as the metalworker does his Blade- Streaking blue, flowing elegance among the Worn streets- Bubbling as more of the Same fall From the shifting, mounding, looming Vapor- Rushes of wisps, strokes of sudden Air A Paintbrush Fleeing across the Page- As Light reflects in Crystal Shadows Hide behind the Shades-
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