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by Poet on the Piano Jun 7, 2021
I let the rain massage my shoulders,
untying the knots in my back,
arms outstretched as I breathe in
deeply for the first time in weeks.
I don't shiver, despite the cool drops.
The summer humidity - a blanket of
comfort while a mellow breeze dances
in the open spaces.
Lilacs offer their fragrance in delicate
billows, the earth at its most vulnerable,
and I welcome it, all of it.
The rain clouds my vision, soaking into
my foggy cerebellum,
and I let myself be touched by
something other than emptiness.
by A C
Man, this should be made into a song.
by Poet on the Piano
Thank you, Katrynn and A C. I appreciate you both reading!
The best nature poem I've read! I would nominate this if i could :(
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