The things I saw out there
Just before the veil came down to hide my eyes
Before I was dragged away to stand trial
And hear my crime read out to me
Those dancing things that almost made sense
Came as distant shouts in the night
The kind you close a window against and ignore
Until they’re right outside your door and laughing
That’s when I knew the rain was falling
And I went out to watch it coming down
I let my skin soak it in
Washing away all thought of what waited inside
For a moment, out there in the storm
As a part of me broke off and went to find you
All the noise around me stopped
And I was certain that time had done the same
But then the rain kept coming down
And I went on waiting for it to wash me away
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Went kayaking out on the lake today. I took for granted how easy it was to get out there when I lived here. Now that I can’t do it whenever I want, it made it so much better to get that chance. Cheers.
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4 responses to “Out in the Storm”
Do you have free verse that comes to you when you are on the lake?
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Nothing specific from this last time, although any time I’m out in nature it inspires me in some way, if not a direct idea. It does happen!
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See what happens in nature (or at home) if you sit around and contemplate without doing anything at a place you appreciate aware that there is a whole conduction area that picks up consciosuness…and agree to retain the experience.
Enjoy your day and tomorrow too. Take your time with everything.
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I’ll try it out, thanks!
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