A Time To

And the rain falls one drop at a time,

All at once.

Its voice collected from the spaces  between

The pear shaped missiles.

Variations of tone, from guttural to whispers

Of moisture wending.

Thank You for speaking this way

When Ecclesiastes became my umbrella

Under the sun.

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