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The rain’s fall

Last night, I fell asleep to the sound of rain falling, hitting my window and making perfect music. Usually, I enjoy writing or expressing my thoughts in a poem when it rains, but last night, I just wanted to absorb the energy I felt and enjoy a symbolic cleansing from the sound of the rain. I listened intently as soft, glowing light from my salt lamp danced against the wall. I had a strong feeling that it would be raining most of the night, and I loved focusing on the sound, without the sight. Although the darkness of the night sky concealed the raindrops, I could hear them clearly, hitting my roof top. Speedily the rain came, then slowed to a pace…I imagined how the cool drops would have felt on my face. I guess my intent to write indeed came through because this little piece turned into a poem, just for you.

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A creative expressionist; a hopeless romantic; hence the poetic side of me and an intellectual woman who also happens to have a very good sense of humor. This blog represents me as I am now; a sensual, fun loving, intense woman who writes about topics that could go on forever. My life experiences with birth, thoughts on sexuality, astrological truths, motherhood, goddess energy, relationships, mystical moments, and so much more will be written in this beautiful space. Join me for this unforgettable journey of seeing the world through my writing.

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