Just a picture of what this season means to me, and how I see it.
I am not sure how well I write or if my poems are all that good. However, I post the material that I have written that resonates deeply with me. I hope you find meaning within them also. Enjoy!!!
Thick humidity wafts like signalling flags;
to the cloud squadrons to commence their bombardment.
The stage is lit intermittently,
and nature and new age combine in melodious boom.The poem can be still much more interesting and engrossing poem which will include more of description of what is going on in the mind and then later on towards the end the explanation of why the title of the poem is Three Rains.