After The Rain

by Cherimari2   Nov 4, 2009


After The Rain

After the rain washes all clean
The wind blows sweetly around and about.
Here's where I sit, not being seen
Feeling the winds, hearing their shouts.

The wind, rain and clouds all appear
To be working to make things more clear.
Clean and sparkly, the earth smiles again
And it's time to start over, a chance to begin.

I witness the curious squirrels peeking.
The birds fly over, in their seeking.
The earthworm wiggles out from it's loam
And I sigh and smile, this is my home.

This is the place where all makes sense,
Where order is given precedence.
Here no police stomps over the ground
To see what fool is creeping around.

Here peace reigns supreme and sane
And I find myself drawn here again and again.
When life pulls down the spirit of man,
I run to here, wind, rain and sand.

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  • 8 years ago

    by alka mendiratta

    5/5.A marvellous piece on the bounty of nature.Felt totally relaxed,as fresh as after a mud pack.Keep the good work going.God bless.

  • 8 years ago

    by Cherimari2

    Thank you all for your very nice comments on this poem...

    God Bless...
    Mari

  • 8 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    Ooops I meant to say very nice!

  • 8 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    Yes the one place that can give the heart,
    mind & soul peace is nature..her beauty comes in many forms. Very Vice :D

  • 8 years ago

    by Lady Nik

    I witness the curious squirrels peeking.
    The birds fly over, in their seeking.
    The earthworm wiggles out from it's loam
    And I sigh and smile, this is my home.

    *This was my favorite stanza. I love the mgery in this poem. This reminds me of some of my older pieces. Very peaceful and relaxing. Amazing job dear. Glad I took a look at this one. Nik*

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