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It Rained

Violins calmed the night.
Piano played gentle keys.
And it rained. 

The dark sky 
Bled silence. 
And the violins 
Played. 

The horn spoke.

Applaud the clouds 
And uphold the air
Sing to the night.

Sing everywhere. 

It rained.

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Words & painting: Jane Griffiths-Jones, September 2025

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