Wednesday, 4 June 2025

A Poem From The Rain

I’m sitting here, the music playing in the background 
Taking me back to previous memories, sipping hot coffee
Choosing my favourite chocolate, Turkish Delight, perfume taste
My French doors open, allowing the garden aromas in, rain falls

No longer from hours before, when the sun rays kissed my skin
A small moist upon my forehead, my walk within the Greens
I will take this moment, just now, this instant, just sit, write
Creating a story from my scene, my view, my descriptions 

This is perfect, the music playing, my preferred beverage
Words coming through, my senses taking it all in, delightful 
Just sitting, observing, sensing, words creating another story
All put together, a new emerges, Poem created as the rain falls

Love, light and healing energies too you all 
Tm

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