I feel restless on this rainy day--don't make me stay inside,
I know there's an adventure to be had,
while everyone is sleeping and I'm the only one awake
and barefoot
I just know there's something dripping
wet and hidden and lovely outside on this rainy day
that I need to find and scoop up into my hand and kiss--
to rescue from a gutter or pluck from a tree branch...
there's something secret that needs my love.
Something that no one has ever touched or seen or whispered to.
I should go find it.
The little lovelies that hide out on rainy days,
the little jewels and treasures of the earth.
I have a keen eye for such things.
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