Rains
clear clutter,
make rivers down gutters,
uncover
new colors.
Rediscover all you forgot about
when your world was draped in snow.
Rains
make motion,
fill valleys
with ocean.
Stay open,
you’re not broken.
Erosion carries debris away,
and it disappears downstream.
Rains
bring summer,
wings flutter,
bees hover,
barren meadows
recover
For another chance to begin again,
and I want the same for you.
