Writing Endeavours: Day 4

Spicy balsa fragrance

whisking through the aftermath of rain;

the sun peeks out, lets its golden lashes dry

whilst trees play rustling jazz

and water droplets twinkle mischievous smiles.


 

Today’s short little attempt at poetry. 🙂 (I really love the rain atmosphere, don’t you?)

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