Rain Blessing This Poem Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Rain Blessing This Poem
Below on a dirt roadway a black and white cow is making
it's way slowly as the rain falls steadily, faster and
faster.
Some drops finding their way through this cottage roof
out on the verandah, and splashing a few drops upon
this page.
Soaking a word or two with their natural essence coming
straight from heaven, just to bless this poem as I write
it before anyone can read it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 2:28:08 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This is wonderful! You have taken a rain shower used to connect an ordinary day in India + the GENTLE RAIN FROM HEAVEN (Shakespeare) + your writing session, and in some mysterious way all of these are connected in a continuum of positive influences. And you imply - and I believe - that poem you're writing has been shaped by the heavens over India. ,