Distant thunder tolls Clouds suddenly washed away Obscure my vision
Distant thunder tolls Clouds suddenly washed away Obscure my vision
Gentle Summer Rain A hush settles in the air Softening all sounds
Summer Storm passes Scattered leaves turn golden brown Fading into past
From a corner roof A Robin sits and watches Steel clouds crowd blue skies
Train of thought leaving Drifting to another time Clouds far behind me
As picnics begin America celebrates And no one gets sleep
Watchful Robins sit As Chipmunks run back and forth Where are they going?
A break in the rain Watching Robins with their worms As I run to work
As window opens A light rain falls in the mist White mushrooms appear
Serpentine Ivy Squirrels climbing and running In sheltering vines
The rising tide 