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Saturday, November 1, 2014

The soothing sound of rain

The clouds are hanging low and pouring down their rain
A steady stream of newness is watering all the plain
Soothing sounds of wholeness in every drop that falls
Creates a pitter patter: oh hear her as she calls?

The skies are colored gray and a darkness hangs around
Sombering sounds of rhythm are falling on the ground.
A soaking spurt of sprinkles is inebriating the earth
Thirsty grounds are opened: each droplet brings rebirth

O quiet down your spirit and still your busy-ness
Try to hear the whispers of every raindrop's kiss
Touch the sacred wonder of the sky who's weeping rain
Let her healing downpour relieve you of your pain...

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