This year I waited for the rain
for three and a half weeks
The first two weekends there
were clouds with a faint smell of
shower
This weekend there were 3 drops.
Monday 10 drops.
Yesterday earth sent
a phantom wet smell.
Clouds and odors carry the
trust away
I drifted into the daily chores
Loud patter
In the balcony I reach my hands
out into the air
hands dripping, I wonder if
I should go for the drench
Today the medium rain
is a state where
I stay in it for a while
like I would in the sun
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