The present moment.. So precious when we can be there..
a soft rain
falls
gentleness in my soul
after a flurry of busyness
as you come
cutting everything back
sad news on the radio
of exhausted health workers
pleading for mercy
from a government turned deaf
while arguments continue
over tennis players
and vaccinations
gratitude in my soul
for this ability to be
quiet
to touch base with nature
to hear
the beautiful song of a bird
above me
in the apple tree
singing of life
as I feel the cool breeze
reminding me
to get out of my head
into my body
and breathe

Love transpire of the rain it washes all the sins away clean the tarnished earth from obscurity
Primal R.e.p.r
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So true.
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