Wednesday, June 5, 2024

Let The Rain Wash Your Heart Clean

The moonlight, cold and bright, soothes the heart.
The heavy rain a balm to the soul.
The muddy puddle carries the scent of the earth.
The flower blooms eternally transfixing.
Wind-swept, rain-drenched, muddied, and transfixed.
Once again, the descent was arrested. And you've been saved.
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