Does anyone else feel a sense of release/relief when it
rains? The cleansing smell, the soft pitter pat of raindrops landing on leaves,
rocks, and soil? It's been a full week, with different experiences every day.
Father's day is on my mind, and I'll be glad to get past that emotional
whirlpool. Everything reminds me of him this week, and it's never in a
convenient moment to 'have a moment'. I had this thought as the storm clouds
rose above the hill in the view from my desk:
My heart is on the verge of bursting
Tears brim the edge of an eye
I need this storm to burst,
Lightening to strike,
And thunder to roar
Because I need to hold it inside
And let Nature release control
Tears brim the edge of an eye
I need this storm to burst,
Lightening to strike,
And thunder to roar
Because I need to hold it inside
And let Nature release control
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