rain is a cleansing experience, washing away what has been sitting on the surface to prepare for when the clouds clear and the earth can begin to grow again..
but now there is thunder and lightening,
and i wonder if in fact the heavens weep for us
that something so good and so pure
has been split apart, worlds apart
and left to fend alone,
instead of as one
but then i remember
the rain
always
stops
eventually
.
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