Rain washes the air,
Cleans ash off leaves,
Quenches the earth,
Deepens all the greens.
I breathe the damp,
Cloaked against the chill,
Listening through the quiet,
Settling into myself.
Rest. Do nothing.
Let the cloud-tears
Nourish the land,
Nourish the soul.
Stop. Be Patient.
Let the heart-sea
Calm in the wake
Of the storm.
Rain cleanses,
Rinses the past away;
Rest while you’re able
Tomorrow is a new day.
Original writing by Katrina Ariel
Thanks for reading!
Photos mine unless otherwise credited.
Author bio: Katrina Ariel is an old-soul rebel, musician, tree-hugging yogini, and mama bear to twins. Author of Yoga for Dragon Riders (non-fiction) and Wild Horse Heart (romance), she's another free-spirit swimming in the ocean of Steemit.
dragon art: Liiga Smilshkalne
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