Walking in the rain

Soft white sand,

all is dry and hot,

but the clouds whip

over the mountains

and the humidity rises,

as the wind picks up,

then  fine drops

begin to fill the warm air,

cooling all, as it descends

in hard lashings,

bringing down the temperature,

soon all is wet;

the passing faces are happy and smiling.

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