the falling rain

in the silence of

the city at sleep

in the rhythm of

the falling rain

it’s tempo amidst

the echo of beats

from cobblestone’s

to zebra crossings

a music to the ears

hidden within the

splashes of puddles

written in the barren

sand recorded dimples

to its rhythm

roaring waterfalls from

the lips of sewer’s

leaves in motion like

key’s of ebony and ivory

pressed in rhythmic tempo

single lines of water as if

strummed upon the harp

a melody as old as

life upon the land

blending into the fauna

echoing in the canyons

of time long passed

leaving dimples in the sands

the written rhythm

of the falling rain
#rain#sounds #nature, #patterns

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