Rejuvenating Rains
Feeling lost...
I close my eyes
And inhale
The rising storm
Gentle rhythm
Into drops
Freefalls upon acceptance
From quickened sky
Liquid softs
Liquid grace
Crying tears
Caressing face
The thunder claps
Echoes an epiphany
As essence liberates
Alas
Spirit free
To fly at last
Rushing ways
Are souls being cleansed
Soaking up the cool...
Rejuvenating rains
Copyright © Michael Smith | Year Posted 2011
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