A saturated song
Emmanuel Job@jobemmanuel287236
5 days ago
You wet the ground,
The ground is wetted already—
What a wet!
Raindrops whisper,
Their rhythm soft and steady,
Drenching the earth,
Layer upon layer—
Yet, no thirst remains.
What is this flood,
If not excess in vain?
A spill of effort,
Or nature’s refrain?
The ground so soaked,
It holds its breath,
Awaiting sun
To weave its net.
What a wet!
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