My poetry/prose For the drought victims.

Blue blue blurry skies pour

Hide the clouds with wet display

A drop,a splash, kisses on my face

Rain that falls true and raw

Tastes me,tastes once again

Rain springs, solace that remains.

Would u transcend pain to livery?

Misery of floods into clear plains

Even as blood spills and sing sins

Would u heal,hold and cast away

The angry might of your wide domain

Rain then in sweet regain.

I send a thought,a wish,soliloquy

Blessings that heal Nature's wrath

Upon u,the bearers of us all

If every tear could purge your innocence

I gladly spend left none to spare

These tears for u I meant to care.

I'm sorry the Sichuan people have not been spared from the recent floods and the 1 million that are fleeing now and those that perished, let us remember u where Nature is kinder to us in this part of the world.

With love

Lydia