#31 - Washing away

A late summer storm approaches,[br_tc] To wash away the day’s memories,[br_tc] Freshen,[br_tc] Prepare for a new day.

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Emotional storms are no different.[br_tc] In their wake,[br_tc] I feel calm, unburdened, and at times[br_tc] Sense traces of a fading rainbow.[br_tc] But as they approach,[br_tc] Fear and anxiety cloud all I see,[br_tc] Time appearing to stand still.

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Storms pass.[br_tc] I just need to be patient, and[br_tc] Conscious of the transformation,[br_tc] That awaits.