I have done something here called reblogging.  Which means that this is NOT my work not is it my poem but I wanted to share them because I like them so well.  Both the painting and the poem capture the feeling of rain in the forest.  I wanted to share with you because I think a lot of people might never have had this experience.

Mullings of Mind Tramp

No need looking for a shelter 
The nature’s giving you a kiss 
Wait for the end of pelter 
Feel in the rain the pure bliss.  

No need for getting quite wet 
Settle on an edge of waterwall 
Don’t be afraid of wind’s onset 
Enjoy that voice of rainfall. 

                                                                                                      No need for any fleeting thoughts 

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