I love blue skies
And sunshine
But what I love most
Is the calm rain
See it turn the trees green
See it the flowers blossom
See the calm mysterious fog
Hear it fall gently
Let it calm you
Let the sound consume you
Smell the clean air
Smell the wood
Smell the wet pavement
Feel it fall gently on your skin
Hear the thunder roar
After the silent flash
Let the rain calm you
Let your soul sour
Let your soul feel the rain

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Poetry of the soul
PoesíaA soul is precious.it speaks a thousand words. Thanks to brooklynthedwarf &sophaloaf_13 for encouraging me to post my poetry and telling me that it is actually worth while.