Everything is brought to bear.
Associations flood in, as a torrent
Gushes from the laden sky.
The rain, composed of many droplets,
Falls as a curtain,
Rippling, cascading,
Saturating the ground with its density.
So our thoughts and memories,
Images, sounds and words,
Pour through our mind and
Drench us with their meaning.
Afterwards, as the sun comes out,
Everything seems changed.
Everything ordinary has been interrupted
and the garden is illuminated.
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everything is
as it should be
All is well
and I dwell
in the midst of change
All the molecules
within and without
disperse
and rearrange
the air mixing with
everything
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