After the Rain

We will begin anew
after the rain
Nothing we here forgive
nor explain
Another day rises with
its new refrain

Sheltered we wait until
the fallen showers
temper their tempest to
the quiet hours
Remind us of gentleness
within such powers

After the rain we will
something know
Even in darkness is
a light bestowed
For after the rain is when
the flowers grow

(c) Helen Valentina 2014, All Rights Reserved

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I'm drawn to blogging as a way to share ideas and consider what makes us who we are. Whether it's in our working life or our creativity, expression is a means to connect.
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