Friday, July 22, 2016

Rain purifies by Cassie Kinney



As she stands among the trees,
Her arms outstretched like branches,
Rain runs down her naked torso.
She is liberated by presence in the moment,
Her oneness with the forest.
The rain purifies the lungs of the woods,
And we inhale together. 
Rain feeds the roots of beings
Through veins that show us we're united.


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