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.

thoughts go here... be nice... be thankful...

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