Story of a Poem

Life gets so busy and chaotic sometimes and we forget to take a moment and just breathe.

After months of drama, I took a moment today to just sit and enjoy the sights and sounds of the rainstorm outside my window.

It was remarkably peaceful and renewing.

After the storm, the birds arrived and sang, chirped, and yes, even danced on the birdfeeder.

I felt renewed in that moment of silence, and this poem was born.


It comes and washes away the pain.

Each drop dripping down the drain.

It renews my spirit and brings peace to my brain.

Tap, tap on my windowpane.

The birds sing a song and campaign.

Clouds clear as the sunny skies entertain.
Mind cleared and peace restored, I’m able to begin again.

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