H O W T H E L I G H T R I N S E D M E

It poured, through the little and big,
Holes, across the veil of clouds,
Little here, more there, almost till,
I could no longer be drenched in it.
Dripping from my wet body,
like drops of dew from leaves on tree,
The light drowned me, upwards yet
Rinsed by the rain of light, I floated.

#rain #light #clouds #glow #ascension #poetry #igdaily #igaddict #picoftheday #horizon #magical

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