Like bacon

sizzling in

a cast iron pan

the patter of

rain

on the canvas

above

Like small quartz

marbles

spilling out of a leather

bag

on black asphalt

soft with

deep summer

heat

Like the puffing pop

of an under inflated

balloon

in the dry desert sand

piled high

by caressing

wind

The infinite sound

of cloud’s sweet

bounty

symphonic music

to renew the soul

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