Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Rainbow Ride on the Blue Ridge Parkway

Imagine
It's a pleasantly warm day in August
You decide to honor mother nature's beauty
By enjoying being in it
You have chosen to cycle up a hill, up a mountain
The sun is shining
Your body is working well
In the distance you hear thunder growling, the first clouds are covering the sunlight
A breeze has picked up, it's getting ever so slightly cooler
As the first drops are falling, you feel refreshed
The quick shower washes clean everything around you
As quickly as it came, the rain passes on
All that remains of it
Is a rainbow

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