Why the clouds let go of colorful rain.

Standing on the shore she could see the streaked sky. Closing her eyes she felt the breeze. It smelled of earth. She could hear the hum of traffic, the voices of people, the cries of birds. No longer did she care of what was said, what things meant, she just was. Eyes closed she looked to the sky and waited.

Like fluttering wings of angels the rain fell.

 

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