Humidity blending

The Rain surrounds me and the tiny droplets
On my shoulders and on the grass.
I am not alone,
Nature melts and we are connected
The atmospheric water.


Raining drops of inactivity

The fire is fed with ideas and pushes
By exploring the unknown land
Of a white sheet of paper.
But today I stop.
The rain stops me at the window.
Tears on the glass limit my action.
I will breath and consider,
Let my mind surf and dive
Navigate and sit still
Enjoying these days of inactivity.

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