Rainy Days


Rainy days,

Made for love

For fires, books and cups of tea

Rainy days

Washing the earth

Tears of the sky bringing life to barren ground

Rainy eyes

Cleaning our hearts

So love once lost, can again be found






Words.  An assault on the senses.  Words falling from the page, beckoning you closer.  Words dripping with sentiment, or crashing around you as you journey to a far off land.

Words.  Powerful and emotional.  Tender and comforting.  Words that bring you to the edge of ecstasy and satisfy your inner longings.

Words of love, of judgement, of laughter.  Words that bring you to tears and words that make you strive more more.

Words like cascading waterfalls, flowing around you bringing joy.

Words. Its why I’m here.  The love of writing, and the desire to keep practicing.

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