Heaven’s Wet Kiss

Remaining still

To listen to the rain

The first in so long

A torrent

It falls heavy, with abundant joy

It falls with wind, it falls through sunlight

It sings a thousand tiny songs

Combining into one roar of life

One indiscriminate word one cannot quite discern

Framed in a thundery blast

It will only be in the kingdom where everything has been shaken into peace

That this word will be clear, an eternal syllable.

For now, it pours, ridiculously generous grace kissing the face of the earth.

With passion.

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