Don’t just blow the clouds through the air,
The tall meadows flat, old leaves through your breeze
Spring song of the wind, sing to me
That one you speak with such beautiful ease
Blow through my mind and clear out my thoughts,
Of the stresses of the day
For the clarity I sought,
When I woke up today thinking all would be calm,
Till the bustle of life had left me wrong
Don’t just rain for the thirst of the flowers,
For the birds to bathe in your glorious shower
I’ll stand here naked, pour down on my skin
Wash away tension,
I can no longer
Hold in
Let me join in the reason, you’re here today
To cleanse and to nourish, the path on your way
For I am here too, please don’t oversee
I’m here at your mercy for inclusion of me
You’ve charge on past making way for the warmth,
Allowing nature, its next step,
For the sun to burst through
In a fresh deep sky blue,
Soaked, I now pray,
My troubles have left
Nicely captures the ambiguities of what we call ‘a rainy day’ . . . I like it!
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That’s nature, for ya 😉 Thanks 🙂
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Had to edit it…does it read better now? Ugggh…tough morning
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you have such a beautiful way with words.
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Result of a frustrating morning. Thanks, Mommy ❤ I hope if you ever need it, the rain and wind will do the same for you 🙂 Love, H.
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I love the rain, thats why i named my daughter that. and you wanna hear somethen strange on the day of her funeral the weather channel said 0% chance of rain and it rained all day long.
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You just gave me goosebumps!!!!!!!!! Then this, Mommy, is especially for you! You jus gave Rain (and nature)a new meaning for me. Beautiful!
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thank you. 🙂
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