Wednesday, July 12, 2017

THE RAIN




A feeling of cleanliness.

Let the water rain down on me.

I can’t resist its pull.
 
It draws me to the window.
 
I watch its majestic descent to earth.
 
It washes away all dirt.
 
The impurities left behind by humanity.
 
Wash me.
 
Clean me.

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