Down pour

I’ve been up for quite some time, a steady stream of raindrop has taking my thoughts to another place. The gentle rapping and tapping on window has cause the chambers door of my soul to open. The door open with so much force I fall on my back. Then a gentle hush washes over me. I want to believe deep down it’s like a hurricane blasting away at my core. Then the calm of the storm hovers above me. The only constant is the down pour outside my window.

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