Incomplete - Poem by chuck Hurley
A dreary wet day with rain falling from the sky
Damp, dark and lonely to the mind; as seen by the eye.
Does not earth need its nourishment in order to renew?
Not just for me but more importantly for you and you.
Another gift that the human mind does not find fault
As tho the gifts of life are locked in a human vault.
Some see and acknowledge but never unwrapped
For to open the gift we may feel trapped.
It is the rain that does good for both you and me
For without it there woudl not be a single tree.
Walk in the rain and thank God which gave it to us
Not just for the nature but belief in the human trust.
It is evening and the rain has ceased to fall
To feed the soil and fill the wells for us all.
Now the tender and warm air comes from the south
As an enfolding breath from the creators own mouth.
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