Fresh and gentle rain
Seeping into soil
Springtime reveille
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Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
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Lovely! The reveille of springtime is always so glorious, isn`t it?
It is glorious, Dale. Wonderful to enjoy open windows.
Oh yes! I so love this time of year. That breeze that gets warmer and warmer and the birds welcome song. the best…
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Lovely Ina, this is a gentle and peaceful poem.
Thanks, Andrea. I love the peaceful way the rain began my day.