Rain is falling, cat is purring.
Thunder is booming, dog is whining.
Phone is silent, lips are still.
Child is reading, staying in His will.
Pages ruffle, ideas grow.
Keys click, emotions flow.
Anger seethes, then recedes.
Soul mourns, forgiveness yet to proceed.
Aquarium bubbles, fish swim.
Lights surge, lights dim.
Quiet breaths, audible sighs.
Failing at trying, heartbeat out of line.
Mind tires, eyes blur.
Rain slows, cat continues to purr.
Thoughts drift, trying to understand.
Seconds tick, waiting on His hand.
Mesha Flynn
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