Midas

A light rain falls..
it's scent is iceberg and
froth of jumping seals..
tiny drops cut my skin
Little  shocks
on warm flesh within..
I hold my face towards
this Heaven shower..
replenishing each cell
with moisture, Mother
Earth drinks up the power
to feed her streams and
natural spas.. Replenished
we wait in darkness
for moons to circle
and draw in breath
of  Nature's endless wars
between Night and Day..
Wind and Rain.. Snow.
and hail. thunderstorm
and gale seep, , 
stars shine upon us.
draped in veils
of Ciruss Stratus.. Nimbus..
Its nature's  blessing..
bathes all in life's beauty..
for soon the Sun God
will dance among us.
turning everything into gold..