Morning Rain by Joseph B. St. John

Image by PublicDomainPictures from Pixabay

Caress

the morning rain.

Surrender

to the moisture’s

cool comfort.

 

Expression and time

moves toward continuum.

The dampness erases

the burdens of the soul.

 

Pull

yourself toward the heavens.

Feel

your skin dance so alive.

 

Remove

your outer layers.

Let the wind

dry your gentle hair.

 

Take the breeze

deep into your lungs.

Hold onto

the morning rain.