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: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn More Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest 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.