Posted on April 7, 2015May 24, 2015 by Maria#100Poems: Number One after the rain the fresh wet soil — rich fertile teeming with hope waits ready Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)MoreClick to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
Nice. Simplicity.
Rain brings out that sensory presence of the soil.
Rain conjures images of a revitalized soil. Simplicity & beauty.