When the smell of rain
is fuller than the rain itself…
When one drops fall
and then a thousand;
when the first bolt
divides the sky;
when a clap resounds
like the Hands of God;
and the water on your lips
fell from Heaven…
After the fury and the darkness
will shine every color
that eyes can see.
is fuller than the rain itself…
When one drops fall
and then a thousand;
when the first bolt
divides the sky;
when a clap resounds
like the Hands of God;
and the water on your lips
fell from Heaven…
After the fury and the darkness
will shine every color
that eyes can see.