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The rain know exactly when to come. Perfectly timed to fill me up with its soothing presence One drop at a time, I listen for each one. And feel the weight of it on my soul, it’s fullness in my…
Heavy and thick And cold comes as the wind picks up Trees swaying in unison You taught me how to tell the rain How to feel it’s coming on my skin And in my nose How to tell my…
As I walked the 10 blocks home this afternoon in the pouring rain, my green and white flowered Gipsy skirt and white tank stuck to my body and rainwater dripped down my hair and face. I smiled. First I smiled…
