Rejuvenating RainsA Poem by Michael G. Smithstanding in the rain
Feeling lost...
I close my eyes
And inhale
The rising storm
Gentle rhythm
Into drops
Free falls of an acceptance
From quickened sky
Liquid softs
Liquid grace
Crying tears
Caressing face
The thunder…CLAPS
Echoes an epiphany
As essence
liberates
The whole of me
Alas
Spirit free
To fly… at last!
Pouring waves
Our souls are cleansed
Soaking up the
fresh
Rejuvenating rains
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