RoseAnn V. Shawiak (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)
Thinking of rain falling steadily on earth,
entering my mind with it's pure innocence.
Cleansing all thoughts as it energizes my
moods and allows me to form new ideas
within it's spacious drops of water.
Always giving me insight into depths of
life as I swim magically around in them.
Immersed in their damp wetness, feeling
every drop as it invisibly hits my skin
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