Sometimes, life feels overwhelming, like a canvas cluttered with too many brushstrokes, too many expectations. But just as the rain cleanses the earth, it also softens the rough edges, revealing something new beneath. This poem is a reflection on renewal, on letting go of what no longer serves us, and allowing the storm to shape us into something breathtaking.

Skelly


Rain

Rain washes over me

Paint me like a picture

Blur my edges

Soften my corners

Blend and mix me into the world

Wash away the unnecessary

Leave behind a masterpiece

Breathtaking views

Replenished and refreshed

A million drops reflecting back at me

and at you

 

-SK

motherhood, family, faith, stories
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