rain

Everything is full of mystery, beauty, and magic. I don't mean the wizardly type of magic, but the mystical kind. There is a real feeling of wonder for a child sitting in a window, watching the rain fall outside. Hundreds of thousands of drops of rain. Where did they come from? How were they made? I wish every adult could rekindle that sense of wonder in natures beautiful mysteries.

rain
doran damon okkema

rain drops
roll off
shingles

past windows
and red bricks
into pools

leaving ripples
on the surface

of the rain water
collected before