I love walking in the rain.
Something in the freshness
falling
Freely, gently on my skin
Offers hope to start again,
To handle all the joy and
pain.
Stepping over/into puddles,
Watch the thirsty storm-drain
gobble up
The anxious overflow,
Vanishing with bobs and
bubbles.
Break the chain of winless,
friendless
Sunshine-soaking cloudless days.
Douse malaise with cooling,
calming
Balming moisture from above.
End the streak that once
seemed endless.
Soothing, cooing, gentle
rain,
Smiling,
Make me whole again.
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