Aaaaahhhh—A Friday of Rain!

~ childoftherockgarden

Retirement Day #184:  A poem to share on this rainy Friday in March-

Morning Rain by Tu Fu
A slight rain comes, bathed in dawn light.
I hear it among treetop leaves before mist
Arrives. Soon it sprinkles the soil and,
Windblown, follows clouds away. Deepened

Colors grace thatch homes for a moment.
Flocks and herds of things wild glisten
Faintly. Then the scent of musk opens across
Half a mountain — and lingers on past noon.

Published by childoftherockgarden

Memory Keeper and Paper Crafter Licensed Texas Speech-Language Pathologist Retired Director of Center for Young Learners -Region 14 Education Service Center National Early Childhood Teacher Trainer Early Childhood Educator Experience Educating Preschool through College Students Experience as Alternative Learning Specialist

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