There are times we drift astray
We wait for the storm to flush it all away
The wind blows louder
The trees lean lower
The rain begins to fall
My spirit stops its crawl
The sorrows drip from my shoulders
The troubles drown in the cavity of my neck
Tears run down my bare legs
The air is warm
The temperature is mild
The light is a glossy haze
Mellow to the eye
Nothing matters right now
It’s all so hollow.
I breathe in the moment.
LOUISE DAUTHERIBES McKERL 
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