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April’s PAD — Day Twenty-six

April 26, 2014

prompt: write a water poem

 

Rain

I close my eyes to hear the rain, not wishing to see
I want to know what it feels like to BE rain
To know the sensation of falling
Without care of direction or landing
To be fluid — To be a part of each splash
One of multitudes of drops reaching the same puddle
To spread out with the other droplets
And become something greater than myself

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