| PRESCRIPTION MEDICINE On a hot and uncaring day, the mind drags itself as the body operates, at best. Down comes the rain from the over-ladened clouds, relinquishing their burden onto our shoulders, hair, feet and arms. Like a moist rag clearing the dust from the grooves and corners of a neglected room, infinite waterfalls and rivers form on our bodies; the currents carrying away the loose dirt and sweat and cares while the pounding falls crack the stressful boulders and smooth the tense pebbles. The dust is dispersed and all that remains is no more or less than the room you once knew. |
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