Drizzle

Drizzle can seem annoying.

Not day

and not really rain.

Yet there is a

gentleness

about the way

it hits the roof

or the ground.

Drips gather slowly

on trees and roofs.

Grass and plants

seem greener.

Dark clouds overhead,

stillness,

peace.

Enough to hear the

‘wump’ of the magpie’s wings

overhead.

Simplicity

Wholeness

God’s hand at work.

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