She sat beside the open window in a meditative trance listening; watching the pitter patter of drops descending from the sky. No other sound exists. No other scene deserves her attention more than this.
A smile plays upon her lips.
pitter patter plop, pitter patter plop
Charcoal clouds move past depositing the droplets upon the earth dampening everything but her soul. She loves the rain; the cleansing effect it has upon her. She views it as a chance to shed the hurt and ugliness. Another chance to start anew as nature intended.
plip plop plip
Releasing the beauty within.
She looks to the earth for inspiration on a life well lived.
That's such a pretty picture! This morning I got up, and it was foggy and moist and smelled like the prairie does. I loved it! Those kinds of mornings definitely feed my soul!ReplyDelete
Thank you Lara! There is so much beauty in nature... it's hard not to be inspired and enriched.Delete
A very peaceful piece. I liked it.ReplyDelete