| Day is rolling rain and skies to overshadow
like a lover�s welcome weight. I await the deluge that will gift leaves and skin with motion drenched in echoes of elusive paradise, promise of bright lightning for my quiet breathing soul. Heavy raindrops tease release, drawing back just before the spill of sacred flow upon my world of visions, skin and leaf upturned and ready for the storm to awaken reckless, heedless torrents of vitality, pulse that sings star creation, call the tribes of light that gather close, take this earth and soul to fulfillment of eternal dream unfolding. |
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