Sunday, May 8, 2011

Fold



a mug of warm mint tea is all i need to sit outside and watch the mountains disappear in a fog of heavy cloud on a rainy afternoon.
seeing them disappear doesn't worry me too much...
i know they're still there, healing in a saturated bath of chilled water.
curtains of rain in the backyard make the green grass and white blossoms pop,
and the light green buds on some trees seem to be responding personally to rain drops.
sometimes rain is a traumatic flashback.
today rain is life, hydration and healing.
today, rain is the feed of springtime.
today, rain is purity and a soft jaw proves it

2 comments:

  1. This is a really sweet and honest post, Kels. Love you tons.

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  2. Beautiful. I love the vivid images.

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