Rain On Me

Cold days
Skies are grey
The sound of raindrops
The thundering clouds
Resembling
Parts of my soul

A glimpse of vulnerability
Fragility 
But above all,
Tranquillity

Every once in a while
I love being,
A pluviophile
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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