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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