March 15, 2012

It’s raining. The air around me has cooled. A refreshing breeze blows across The newly-wet earth, That gives off that incredible aroma. Leaves shed their dust, And will look green in the morning. The rain will pass: But the feelings ,,,, being refreshed In mind and spirit…will remain. Those…are the rainbows of the mind.

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