HARD RAIN

By Lisa Huddleston

The lovely sound of solid rain falling hard on the black and emerald softness of the garden

Penetrating the soggy ground and germinating dark seeds below

Until tiny timid shoots of verdant hope poke their heads out

Just to see

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