
twenty four hour rain a red umbrella opens steps out of doorway
twenty four hour rain a red umbrella opened beneath canopy

twenty four hour rain a red umbrella opens steps out of doorway
twenty four hour rain a red umbrella opened beneath canopy

robin sits waiting staring through kitchen window expecting breadcrumbs
cheeky robin sits staring through kitchen window expecting breadcrumbs
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middle of downpour wagtail peeks from under car beats a quick retreat
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sunshine and rainfall leaves tumble with the west wind morning's embers glow
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grey clouds pulled apart almost celestial sunshine sprinkled on low tide
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a windswept graveyard pleading statues look out, up guarding narrow path
sunny winter's day cold Atlantic waves roll in mystical silence
Rowan's red berries dance to the wicked west wind's tune sweeping rain unfurls

the rain's overture taps lightly on the awning sat in solitude
the morning dew fades drops linger in the shadows rising sun's slow climb
early morning dew softens earth in flower tubs a magpie's breakfast
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