The Beach Rain

The Rain had knocked the door of earth,
the pretichor had spread all around.
Raindrops seemed to be Chatoyant,
The panacea of Beach has been found.

Ripples have become GIANT waves,
the Sun is evanescent but still round.
Raindrops have conflated with the beach sand,
and the sand have become more browned.

My feeling for the rain in ineffable,
but suggestively ethereal, not profound.
Soul of mine gets a blessed feeling,
as I hear raindrops and ocean kissing sound.