raindrops slide down glass
in jagged little trails.
today, like yesterday
is a new day.
today I wash
myself
in the promise
of a new day--
rain
washes over me
pours over me
slides down me
in jagged little trails.
today
I become someone new
someone better
someone stronger.
I let the rain
wash away
pour away
slide down,
down into
my soul.
I am born again
and again.
I am
someone
new--
one
day
at
a
time.
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This is Beautiful! :)
ReplyDeleteWow - I love this. You should do more of that.
ReplyDeleteYou could give Jeanine Payer a run for her money. Scew quoting Rumi; you could quote yourself.