The rain erases the need for direction.

The relatively cool breeze softens the desire for destination.

The darker ambience hides the rough edges.

The rivulets carry away yesterday’s cares.

There are messages, heretofore unheard, that now whisper through the droplets.

A time of sensitivity, poise and reflection.

It’s reaching out.

Be touchable.

Published by Kumi

Liaison to the Infinite.

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