The Sensation Of Small Droplets Hitting A Surface

On the ledge, the rain pounds like a relentless drumbeat.

Each droplet, shimmering with delicate crystals, splashed upon the ground.

The wet surface seeps into the layers of dry skin, a refreshing inkling.

The earthy scent recalls the ashes of arid lands and gusts of anabatic winds.

Metallic tang of liquid, natural water cycle reversed and balanced.