Droplets from the sky
thunderclaps in the distance
revitalization to the land.
Constant motion
glittering like polished diamonds
ever seeking a new path.
Seeping into the ground
nourishing chapped roots
swelling desiccated stems.
Refreshing vigor,
gathering friend and foe,
uneasy truce of predator and prey.
Rejoice in life
given by the forces above
transformed by Nature.

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Phaestian, in the year 835 AF.