Cleansing Rain
I sit out on my covered porch
The raindrops pelting the tin roof
I have always welcomed the rain
As it refreshes everything around me
The rumble from the thunder is rhythmic
As it echoes through the mountain valley
Listening to Mother Nature’s heartbeat is so soothing
The rumble making me feel whole again
The distant lightning cuts through the darkened sky
Like an artist’s brush on nature’s canvas
It’s fascinating to watch nature’s fireworks
Both beautiful and destructive at the same time
The lush green hills have been revived
Wildflowers will soon be back in bloom
It’s like a rebirth of sorts
Giving me hope for a new start of my own
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