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In Search of Healing – photo by Wild Thing

Started with rain
Pleasant drizzle
Puddles forming
Drops dipping

No worries

Dark clouds came
Distant rumble
Flash of light
Rain fell a little harder

Shelter considered

Sky lit up
Then roars
Wind howls
Rain hits like bullets

No safe place

When it stops
Humid air
Thick mist
Grey blindness


Senses caressed
Drifting curling
Gently lulling
Moist kisses

Calming the soul

Thinning as it heals
Clouds lighten
Droplets appear
Colors return

Hope fills the heart

Clouds burst open
Mist dissolves
Sunshine beaming
At the end . . .  home

Wild Thing ©January 16, 2016


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