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At one with Mother nature 💙

At one with Mother nature 💙

I am standing getting soaked to the skin out in the pouring rain

Now one and all might think that I have totally lost the plot and been driven completely insane

Yet I feel like I am at one with Mother nature with her weathersome wax and wane

Her blues has obliterated my blues and I will do this again.. 

Are we not likened to a plant hiding underneath the soily earth ?

Needing nourishment with water, so worthy of our wondrous worth

And just like that lovely little sprig as it shoots its brand new birth

Well watered and replenished, we are marvellously merry in mirth

So yes I shall stand out in the torrential team

Where the warmth from my body heat will smoke out steam

I see myself soaking wet quite often in a daydream

Whilst I am amidst a bed of well watered, rich, red roses..and rain is rapidly running through my bloodstream…
 

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Gwendoline

Hi Jill, I love the sensations penned in this peace. Standing in the rain can be so refreshing. This was definitely a refreshing and revitalising read my friend x 

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