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The Rain is Coming

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5/28/2020
i smell the rain before i see it
feel it in my bones
i know it's coming
the birds seek shelter
the clouds thicken
(like smoke on the water)
and then it comes
light at first
then heavier
until all i see
is a deluge of rain drops
falling from the heavens
as if they are escaping some sort of evil
heavier, harder, they race for the earth