Let it rain down on me
the hail, the thunder, the lightning
bring the storm
in all it’s beauty
let the winds swirl
magnify around me
let the glory of nature
rain down on me
"And the poets are just kids who didn't make it." -Fall Out Boy
A fluid state of being with a memorable trail, through a river full of thoughts I sail. Leaving the labyrinths of a chaotic world behind, it’s a journey through the jungles of my subconscious mind.
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Reblogged this on Through the Fog poetry and commented:
Indeed… ❤
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Nature to be bold, wishing gifts story untoad!
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Used to love standing in a good storm, reminds me of that…
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love the rain
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Beautiful 🙂
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Thank You!
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Very beautiful
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Thank You!!
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You know how to paint a picture with words!! And sometimes the rain and the storm are not of the weather kind. And they are not all bad. 😉
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And YOU just get me!! YOU totally got this 🙂
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WE share an understanding of storms on so many levels, do we not? 😉
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Yes we do!
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Reblogged this on hocuspocus13 and commented:
jinxx ♣ xoxo
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Thank You
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