Raining
Tonight
In
New
Mexico,
Gentle
And
Slow,
Hopefully
To
Make
The
Dry
Desert
Grow
Green
And
Not
Ignite
Like
In
Other
Years.
The
Mountain
Disappears
Behind
A
Mist,
Unable
To
Resist
These
Few
Tears,
Little
Enough
To
Hold
Back
The
Destructive
Fingers
Of
Fire,
Nature’s
Desire
To
Burn
What
We
Gain,
And
Ours
To
Yearn
For
Rain.