Rain falls on the thirsty ground
Spilling once sodden to pour
Filling the Chalice of Stream and Lake
Cooling the heart spear'd by burning stake.
Grey robes whisper softly on
Lighter doth the Goddess tread
Whilst leaves float upon the air
Shielded from Sun's drying glare
Mountains stretch beneath the sky
Anticipating what is sure to come
Reddened leaves
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