rain and ground
When it finally rains after a rough season.
It seems interrupting or a bother.
The dry ground soaks it up.The trees lift their branches .Seeds begin to sprout.
A Small Thing, one simple step—a deep breath.
I try noticing one thing I am glad exists right now.That changes everything.It could be a ray of light.
Until next time.
Redominatelife 
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