occasional

Rain, drops, relentlessly battering or hammering, in rapid succession,

the ground, which ardently responds, splashing back the water fallen,

for having borne this heat for so long so patient with worn-out suspense.

Dripping mist blurred my vision and the sky, and the steeple of the skyscrapers opposite

in the air, condescending the waiting-fors, a group of loosely organized people at a supermarket

entrance, ready to sail to the sea out there, in this heavenly spree, with summoned up courage,

to the destiny.