Hidden..

The rain was sheeting down, the grass around me was bouncing and jumping with each tiny impact. The leaves on the tree that I was sitting under, enjoying the rest and respite from it all, were heavily bedecked with shiny, shivering orbs. I hummed a little tune...that usually means I'm content...weirdo! People passed by, they all gave furtive glances at the strange bloke under the tree. A fellow 'knower of things' smiled as she went by, envious of my magical resting place.

A long day at work awaits but it can wait a while longer yet, with my canopy of diamonds and the pungent aroma of fertile ground, I wasn't going anywhere for a little bit.

I love rainy days.