The heavens burst, out-falling rain in pearlescent beads
Silver in the sunlight, gray-white filters falling beams
And through the air-drops dropping, dances polonaise
Ablaze, the sky will sing a rainy haze to call the sun-
up-over starry morning wonder, all the rainy days
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Author:
Reivax Camlost (
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