Wednesday, September 1, 2021

Rain.

It is raining. There is a certain beauty in rain. I am looking out my window at an evergreen tree which stands proudly against the gray sky. It is shrouded in a curtain of rain. Its branches move around so it look as if the tree is dancing. This makes me wonder what kind of music trees listen, or dance to. It is raining. It will not stop raining.

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