4am

As I listen,
Drop by drop,
The rain tells me its story.
My mind is stilled.
I am consumed by the sound.

In the peaceful hum 
of the downpour,
I hear a secret whispered
and I fill with life.
From within, a shoot erupts
and ascends.
Understanding consumes me.
A great flower bursts above my head.

Posted on 8 July 2012
Tags: #writings  

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