There was rain in the middle of the afternoon that
Did more than tamp down the dust of summer days that
Gathered amid the heat of staring at Helios too long while
Aestas danced her dance again and
Theros strutted about unclad and
Auxo and Damia were upstage and marking whose eyes followed them

The gutters filled and street-sides flowed
Asphalt made to mirror the lights passing by and
The hanging curtains from on high as
Thunder rumbled that was not just the semis streaking past
Jake complaining despite being told to shut his mouth
Every drop is dear, every one praised as a gift

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