:::: I let my thoughts cloud Because I wanted rain So bad that it fell through my eyes Trust me.. I never cry, but it was one stormy night I couldn't even see the moonlight: reflection of the SUN Storm encompassed my whole earth I could not run Soon flood Monsoon in my head Rain cloud natty dread::: Memories like lightning FLASHED In an instant change is hard to grasp.. Thunder clash! I could not think More rain fell blink per blink.. Once Solid earth now soft my heart sinks So I check my Stance Back at myself through this muddled puddle I glance A reflective enhance! I of the storm give thanks for the chance and The ones who danced for the blessings to fall I soak up the wisdom from the rain and stand tall Earth daughter remember there's a harvest every fall + + +
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Lioness so much beauty, love and power in this well crafted word-art. The visuals are well defined in your words. Thank you sharing.
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