Poetry - The Rain
First came the rain. Softly, swiftly, a rush of cold not caring of biology. No surprise to those who expected such emotion; changes in most things require further thought that is not implied. The water is cold - ready to blister and condemn sins. A blessing falls upon us all, not discriminating through the baptism. The rains come with much to fear. Try the blends of Viridian Tea Company today - Tea Blends for the Strange and Unusual! Click HERE for the VTC Etsy store link! Spider Witch Tea Blend - inspired by the works of J.L. Mulvihill