IDIOLECTIC INSIGHT LTD XXVII: WET WOOD

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By now I know very well
I'll forever be under
your weather - not that this is
considered or even perceived
a burden in any way
rather I've come to think of
your drops of clear cool water
your gushes of divine wind
your beautiful thunderstorms
as harbingers of a life
lived in a state of heightened
awareness, a sense of purpose;
when you're about to rain I
seek no shelter but open
my eyes wide to catch it all.

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