Rain

 

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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