Karma
It is like mist that hovers the ground
then rises and gathers into cloud
and falls down like rain.
It becomes a gentle shower,
or torrential downpour.
Our choice.
Our rain.
© Roxi St. Clair
Posted by: Ron DuBour | March 10, 2016
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susieslittleinspirations
acelilacs
catsat49
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Enistik
gitarstr
goldia1
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holkorz
kidsfiveandunder
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Ron DuBour
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poetlou
poetry1976
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pranabaxom
Pericaliya
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Richard Rensberry, author at QuickTurtle Books® and booksmakebooms.com
shenk33
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Stephen A. Roddewig
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Jonathan Caswell
The Primitive Gardener
titutiku
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wilmary15
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