Wash the Pain Away

The storm’s sensual murmur
followed the sliver of light
that danced
between the darkening clouds
giving the me enough light
to see

Though the rain
hadn’t begun to fall
I could feel its presence
deep within my soul
stirring love’s emotions
confusing my senses
how could this darkness
be the light I’ve searched for
how could the rain
be my perfect soul mate
how could this moment
know
what I’ve always needed

Yet somehow
like the flower’s beauty
the storm feeds my soul
until I feel
as if I’m the spiritual connection
between the earth
and the rain
the purpose of each drop’s intentions
as it seeks my roots
finding my fears
deep within the security of the earth’s protection

And like the flood of tears
that bears the weight of time
I am healed . . . I am free
because of this moment
this lasting moment of torrential love
it doesn’t matter when the pain of days before
and the struggles to be beautiful
tormented me
because you held me long enough
because you loved me long enough
because real love fulfilled its promise
to wash the pain away

Beautiful Write Mig

that is beautiful and truely amazing words

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What a AWESOME WRITE!!!!

wow, love the nature spirituality spin, just how you pulled it all together, love it mig! :)

Mig!!...A beautiful job of comparing and contrasting!

Loved this Mig..Beautifully done..

Thanks for all the kind words . . . you know I try my best