Exquisite Joy

Feel the Rain

Taste The Freedom

Liquid Immersion

Rains fall.

leave behind

drops of sensitivity

Dancing unspoiled

Endless Steps

Soggy Wet Feet

  Dance on,  tiny bubbles

  Float in the air

With the aid of  rain

Exquisite Joy follows

Waves of passion on

the Crest of Sensation

 Indescribable Moments

of your life

  Where Joy Reigns

A spirit born 

of earth and water

Dancing moon in clouds

Restless wandering

fly  away 

to lofty dreams

Warm rain fell

all about her

she walked on

Voiceless Expression, 

floating on

Rhythmic Abandon

After the rain falls- ballet

In the dark 

and unknown space 

no longer strangers.

Pieces of old songs

fall like rain

move like notes adrift.

by joanny

Fin 

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