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“Love is like the rain. It comes in a drizzle sometimes. Then it starts pouring and if you’re not careful it will drown you.”
― Edwidge Danticat
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As I write this post
the sun is blazing
in a cerulean sky
heating the land below
steam rises
in curling waves
from the window sills
for moments before
rain poured
curtains of water
flooded
down
from steel grey clouds
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That is nature
that is you
that is me
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I do love how you write! You replied recently to something and it was longish and so good. I had it in my mind to respond but then lost track of it. If you have any idea what I’m talking about remind me so I can re-visit it. Thanks. Great picture.
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Thank you very much!
I think you’re talking about this – https://sddpblog.wordpress.com/2016/06/06/inherit-the-rose/comment-page-1/#comment-742
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