memoryofapoet's avatarWords with Strangers

Where the summer breeze flows

It’s potential grows

Where the summer breeze stumbles the thunder rumbles

The sky dark, the sun gone, long after dawn

When the thunder roars the lightning soars

As the lightning soars the rain pours

The rain pours

So softly, the rain falls

After the storm is at an end

Life will rise once again

Realize the circle and be aware of it all

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3 thoughts on “As the Rain Pours

  1. The Nature of all reality is circle within circle, cycle within cycle. And as it is with Nature…so are the circles of human psychic experiential growth of the soul… The ascension of the soul into the Cosmos…is circle after circle…ascension after ascension…becoming ever increasingly more spiritualized in appearance…

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