Raindrops fall heavy
A dull grey day turned to song
Gentle percussion
Raindrops fall heavy
A dull grey day turned to song
Gentle percussion
We were sitting at the window, looking out over the branch of the river that passed under where we were sitting…sipping tea and eating cake (of course 🙂 ) whilst watching the gentle shower outside turn into a ferocious downpour. I tried my best to capture it’s essence and rhythm, as well as what I could see from my vantage point…of course, my words could not do it justice, but it was spectacular to watch.
Water on water
Gently chiming
Delicate harmonies
Soft vibrations
Tender touch
Before changing tempo
And thundering noisily
Drumming forcefully
Surface rippling
Advancing crescendo
Cleansing
Purifying
Energising
Then it is over
Energy spent
And the waters still
Calm once more