
“What’s for you won’t go by you.” ~ Irish Proverb
My Sun, My Rain
When you feel
You are
In the in-between…
Where the river bends,
Where the light lingers…
Let your eyes close,
Breathe in the dawn,
Breathe out the dusk.
Now let them open –
See what surrounds you.
What hums in your bones?
What does your heart whisper?
What do you see?
Does it make your soul smile?
Don’t speak yes
When your truth is no.
Remember,
Your garden grows first.
Water the roots
Of your own joy.
This is my way.
No doubt.
No fear.
I bloom as I am
And where I am planted.
My sun.
My rain.
My soil.
My sky.
My flowers.
And chocolate.
And then,
Gently, then,
If it’s meant to be…
Comes you.
DD
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