JOE POEWHIT - CIRCUS RAIN

A wooded song sang to me.
Beyond the freshness of the sea.
Blessed rain upon the ground.
The last drop, a silence profound.

Rainbow colors fill the sky.
Just like mom's apple pie.
Clouds gather rain today.
Waiting on GODS gentle play.

A musical song fills the sky.
Clowns and buffoons, heavens cry.
Sliding upon raindrops of dew.
Jugglers and acrobats, twirling true.

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