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Rain -thoughts poem
« on: August 31, 2020, 01:29:07 PM »
Rain

The quickly fleeing rain
came long enough to bring
and leave behind a sense
of being,a sense of peace
a sense of being a part of
everything.

The light of the sun on a drop of rain
is much grander than any sparkling star
that the darkest night could bring.

The feel of rain on the hottest day
changes many things.

The rain washes the outer man but
cannot touch ones inner side.

Many thirst for things rain cannot
satisfy...t'is the way of things.

If rain drops were drops of gold
many would still go wanting.
                              -Jan Tetstone
August 31, 2020 1:25pm




 

« Last Edit: August 31, 2020, 01:33:20 PM by JTetstone »
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