Rain

Rain

I watch the rain fall in front of the large oak outside the window.  It’s carefully falling to the ground, almost like it’s in slow motion.  It contrasts with the rest of my surroundings. Everything is traveling full speed; Feet moving, car wheels spinning.  But, nothing is rushing the rain.  Nothing is telling it to make it’s twelve O’Clock appointment or study for it’s math exam Friday.  It’s just falling.

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