primitive spirit

Ooh, that last stanza is dazzling.

This reminds me of my friend. He has such a passion for rain.

I'm a big fan of rain myself. Been known to dance in it a time or 2!

Dear WW,

I so enjoyed this poem. Name the where and when. There’s nothing better than dancing in the rain and there’s nothing cozier than a thunder storm. But the romantic kind…not the kind that blows the roof off the house 😉
I loved this write. H🌷

I actually have the words written on my wall "Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass...it's learning to dance in the rain"

Took me a long time to get to that emotional place. But I will dance in the rain any time...so long as there's no hail! Not looking for a beating, thanks! Thank you so much!