


After The Desert Rain Photo Essay by kenne
Sixty days, no rain —
Now the desert is refreshed,
Colors express thanks.
It’s been a long time,
An openess of the heart
To get what we see.
Smell the creosote
The morning after a rain,
Now I’m at my peak,
— kenne






![[ ... the whisper of fall ] [ ... the whisper of fall ]](https://i0.wp.com/live.staticflickr.com/65535/55554365880_8da128c729_s.jpg?w=1000&ssl=1)
