Promises of Rain
The heavens turned black and the plants looked up with anticipation.A Kangaroo Paw and a Bower Climber,sheltering under its own bower,open their throats,but alas,nothing eventuates.Only another golden sunset reflecting on black clouds, teasing us again as to what the garden yearns for.







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