Rain

Living in dry climate with little rain makes one appreciate the few storms that come. I guess that's why I always think of rain as cleansing rather than nuisance.

I'll hold my hands up high

and bless the clouds.

I'll bare my soul to wash,

when the rains come.

Cold and comfort

clean and clear

Pure and vital

when the rains come.

To wipe the dust away,

to make clean and new,

bringing crystalline clear,

when the rains come.

Wash my soul, 

cleanse my mind.

Start me over,

When the rains come

When the rains come.

Reviews

[BikerAngie]

Amazing how clean we can feel when we walk in the rain. Wonderful write

[Ink Angel]

I love the flow of this and the pure beauty of the subject, crystalline clear, love it!

[just is]

I could hear this one kind of whispered into a ear.
It has that deep feeling read to it. This is amazing.