
Lingering in bed
listening to steady rain
softening the fields,
whispering to the waiting
seed something the wind said.
Rebekah Choat

Lingering in bed
listening to steady rain
softening the fields,
whispering to the waiting
seed something the wind said.
Rebekah Choat

I lose myself in the sound of summer rain,
fling into the free-fall,
slip into a swollen stream,
ride the river-run down to the sea,
rise again into the sky,
lose myself…
~ Rebekah Choat
Many days of rain,
and more to come. The sun is
a celebrity
now, making occasional
and brief guest appearances.
~ Rebekah Choat