Monday, 16 August 2021

Wet dream

I've been venturing out under lowering skies without an umbrella. 

I figure I usually have an umbrella tucked in my packsack, and maybe - just maybe - that's why it hasn't rained for weeks and weeks. Or maybe it's because it rarely rains in Victoria between mid-July and the end of August. 

Anyway, I've been walking down the sidewalk, eyeballing the grey clouds and daring them: "C'mon! I'm unprotected! Drench me!" 

In reply, a green, but dessicated leaf plummets and slides to come to rest against my toes with a dry rattle.

Would it count? I ask myself. Could I catch a falling leaf, and wish for rain?

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