in between the rain
i look for you again.
your gifts in sounds
of birds and leaves. your
gifts in feeling winds
and breeze, go through
my hair reminding me,
you’re in control and here
with me. your gifts in
scents of wood and pine.
your gifts in waves
reflecting sky. your gift of
moments slowing time.
jessica lynn shull 
thoughts go here... be nice... be thankful...