Before the next drop

First drop of the storm,
  and I take a breath.

Everything slows,
  moment to think.

Pause,
  enjoy my heartbeat.

Smile to myself.

Rain starts again.

Reviews

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:: ah... those are the best moments for reflection and introspection...

:: beautiful poem, monsieur jon...

[Jon Roggie]

Thank you, flutterby. Sometimes, I simply feel the storms. They help me feel alive.

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:: you're very welcome, mister turtle... and yes... storms do the trick sometimes...