Pebbles and percolators!





Pebbles and percolators!

Pebbles. Kindles. Romantic rumbles.  3rd day of 365 days. Raining, since 1/365. Mild and heavy; light and dark; hard and soft; needles and knives. Chilly and crispy. Sleepy and dopey. Too much of food and sleep, and less exercise. Blind spot in both my eyes.

Rainy morning walk with better half. Lonely stork gave a glimpse of rainy mood. Disappear into oblivion. Turtles are swimming. Smallest of floaters; butterflies and moths; drenched in rain. Grasses and new life sprouting; known and unknown. Rules; follow rules. What about chirpers, percolators and Nature?

Roads are neat and clean. Sparkling too. Beautiful to fathom; beauty in the eye of beholder. Bygones be bygones; learnt it hard way.

Clouds are mulling by; rain is lashing; love this tropical beauty; would love shampoo too. Open bath should suffice; in the middle of nowhere; looking for good and bad; time is fleeting; seconds are fleeting; few flights are arriving; heard some bleating.

Morning tea. Rice-y breakfast with chutneys. Let’s go for the rain. Thunderous sky. DA, DA, DA.

Lovers canoodling; crawling in the pool water. Oozing with bodily juices. Thunder and beyonder (marvel comics!).Mutant ninja; viruses; chaotic galore; boggling mind.

Clouds are passing by. Needles are splashing and stitching. DADADA. Coffee and sandwiches.

Deja-vu dreams, laden with girls. Blurry mow. Brain is recharged though; lengthening telomeres. We are what we are. We are what we want to hear. We are what we want to do. Hear no; See no and Be no. 

Drizzle is mulling; wafted by droning wind; a plunging skyline! Years are mulling BYE!

Pebbles and percolators; coffee machines; coffee makers; its 3rd of 2021. Hell, with your moaners; groaners; droners and loners. Pebbles and percolators, let me have some caffeine.

Fish; selfish; less; self-less; pebbles; puddles; water; thirst and horizon. 3rd 2021 and a Deja-vu dream to wake me up and stay with me for past couple of days. 

“Much rain wears the marble”- says, William Shakespeare.

Looks like, me too, and my marble in 3 days of incessant rain.

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