Sunday, 13 March 2022

Wash away, wash away, away

Thought heavy thick grey

Clouds, wind, rain,

Blow,  wash away

The gloomy day,

The pain, again,

Rain, wash, wash away

Pure silver, drops

Cry, sky, until it stops

To shine again.

Invite the Rain.

Let go of the pain.

All the things I am holding onto 

Let them wash away.
All the dreams I have not lived – let it rain.
All the times I wept before, let it rain again
All the worry and all the fear
After the rain it will clear
All the wishing and wanting

Allow and open, even if daunting

Here, now, today

All the stuck and anger – go away.

Let it rain. Let me be

Fresh, new me

fresh start after the storm

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