Petrichor

Before or after
The rain reminds me of you
Time's ripples extend

Water softens stone
Of heart, mind, roots, and branches
Like a limb waking

Like hands washing clean
When stubborn dust surrenders
Silver scrubbed shiny 🐟🐠

Like true hearts revealed
When reputation breaks down
And all can be seen

All needed swaps made
Praying mercy will prevail
But ready if not

Like its name, subtle
The smallest glimmer of hope
Twinkling in eyes

Harsh words unspoken
For even a whisper here
Will shake to the core

A mark of sadness
Deafening silence echoes
The smell {(of the}) rain 

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