Just a slight breeze. One drop hits a leaf. Then another. Then...Another. I turn off the radio, open the window. It pours. A soothing smell fills me. I close my eyes To watch.
Inspiration of these lines come from the spiritual depth I felt in Sufism, Zen, mystical Christianity and some schools of thought in psychology. When I come across deep similarities, I feel compelled to share with grater audience.
Sometimes I ask myself if I am forcing these similarities, but then I realize that words (or the deeper meaning of them) speak for themselves. As long as we are awake and aware.