The Certainty of Rain

This is the kind of weather dreams are made in.

So I sit and watch the clouds.

The blue sky threatens to escape, but I do not wish it.

The uncertainty of the moment is so much like that of my life.

I cling to that which I know,

fearing the change… and aching for it simultaneously.

The summer storm has kissed the ground but for a moment.. all is well.

A moment more…  and the moment has passed.

I am certain of the rain, the clarity which it brings.

It promises new growth and fruit – as well as a reminder –

The air is clearer after the rain.


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