Always inconstant...

By bikeyPete

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Softly, so softly that you can hardly hear it, my eyes opened and the sound poured in from all my senses. The carpet felt cool on my feet as I crept to the window, gently pulling the curtains apart I smelt the air heavily scented with the bewitching freshness of RAIN!

Once out of the car and onto the bike the thickness of the air was truly wonderful, like a silk sheet pulled across your skin, feeling the folds ripple and slip.
Marvelling at all the clean and dense colours that had returned with the life giving water, I sat and drank in the the hole scene.

Each little droplet a microcosm of wonder, the world bent and rounded into crystal clear orbs. Every blade of grass a fairground ride of swirling delight, every branch tip a kaleidoscope of distant views, what a wonder it all is!

A simple thing is life, when easy delights are found laying on the ground. To watch the sun rise, the snow fall, leaves change colour, flowers grow and the rain make a chandelier of everything.

Another early blip as another daunting day looms, but today I saw the world carpeted in diamonds......and that will do nicely thank you very much :D

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