Freshwater fell
from gray clouds
rushing my mind
pushing my senses
back to a summer day
of long ago.
Oh, how sweet
the fragrance is today.
Storms of white hail
are replaced by still awe.
Age has rekindled
an appreciation
of simpler times,
Welcoming a spiritual cleansing
relishing in a drenching rain.
Kimberly Molyneaux
Today would have been my Dad’s (Robert E. Williams, Sr.) birthday. I would like to think of him spending his birthday fishing on a beautiful Spring day! A little rain never bummed a true fisherman like he was! LOL
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DAD! I sure miss you! I love you!
This poem is in my book, Reaching for Brass Rings and it’s available on Amazon or B &N online! Thank you for your support.
