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The Rains have ceased at least for now and the Nights

Are like it was humid with a slight breeze wafting now

And then with a half moon or a Crescent of it

Adorning the Night Sky with the stars peeping and peering

At the lights below laughing as it were about the talk

Of Fossil Fuels Solar Energy and Folks down there at

Barefoot College at a Celestial Campus where many a

Member have joined the Celestial Governing Body up There

Watching greenish white incandescence flickering afar the

Ozone skin

The Fireflies are illuminating the Cave where the

Benefactor is having his Beauty sleep

The Night bird is fluttering for spacce to perch

It is a Crowded Perch

Winged sentinels of the Earthline keeping vigil

Waiting Waiting for the distant day whose light will

Be their Morrow but will it

There is a village which is Mourning the Dead

Its Daughters Sons Fathers and Many

Rains Prosperity has a Price on its Head

An Unequal Justice

Where there are

Arrivals

Departures

Those yet to

A Change in Earths Complexion and

Times' Definition of Choice between

The Lucky and Not So

The Fortunate and Jinxed

Perplexed by this turn of Events

Still living on Yesterdays SeeSaw

Dangerous Liasons and Defeated Thoughts

The Drizzle fizzling the Pain back the Dreary Climb

Beginning the definite Moments of Life

Thoughts about the revival of Yesterdays are Forgotten

The Forgotten remembered and the Departed mourned

Last weeks Rains washing their tears soaking the nights

With reflections of the Crescent Moon on the Puddles

Rain Water which sustains Life Living and a Fresh Lease

Life sings a new Song

The Frogs in Unision announcing Late Night Overtures

Another September Night Damp Humid and Unresolved

Will the impasse break

And the Spring Time announce its Wild Foliage

But those Times are far Away

A Long Grind await until the Air is Chilled with

A Foggy Misty Desert Spring

Just a Thought

Awaiting and Hopeful

The Occean shall be sorely Missed

Its songs have all been sung

The Long walk Nah!!

The Distant Stare unto Horizon

Beckons Reckons

Affirms

The Dullening of Senses

And Face to Face with Dreary Sundry Thoughts

Tumbling down Windmills of the Mind

Making it too Obvious

Rainy days Gone

The Wait has Begun

Wait Until Dawn

A Dry Dusty Bowl Called

Existence

Twas good while it lasted

The Ticking reminds

Its Real Time

Will Some One Get the Message

Unto Them

Let us all Work towards another

Revival

Paint another Giant rainbow across the Sky

Try Inviting Rain

Or at least a Drizzle

Looks like it is going to be

A long Night

Alright