Rain

It was just raining outside, a passing thunderstorm. And even though it’s evening, a subtle blue sky has arrived after the darkness of the storm. I admit, I like storms. I like the rain. The idea that it’s nourishing. Cleansing. The drops appear like diamonds on the branches of trees. And I slowly lose my thoughts.

Rain. The slate is anew. Now. Oh where or where will I go?

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