Thousands of people; including myself, find peace in the rain.
It could be the trickles when it begins to drizzle.
Maybe it’s the downpour of heavy raindrops pounding out a tune, dancing in the mind, and recapturing memories.
Perhaps the gloomy clouds or condensation on the windows bring forth a powerful sense of urgency to grab the moment, at precisely the exact second…
It is then that the heart is at its heightened sense of emotions.
The spirit is joyous, the soul in a warm, safe, wonderful place within me.
I could get used to this type of escapism.
Ms. Vee
2-16-23
3:47
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