Thursday, October 21, 2004
rebirth
blessed rain
washes cracked dry dust dirt
down into rich dark soil
soft grey clouds
meet full rainmakers
bursting over city beautiful
like a baptismal
cleansing out cobwebs
soul’s dark corners
as if it rained only for me
cool, dark sky
pouring soft precious water
allowed rest, reflection, meditation
slight rainbow’s appearance
means new growth
to come
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