Go out there and bare your skin to the cold and wet
Listen to the music the fat droplets make on tin roofs and the greedy earth
Go out there and bare your skin
Love the showers and hide from the storms
Watch it fall with a grace no dancer could make and no painter could paint
Nothing seems so beautiful when it falls
Not even love
Not even the falling stars
Perhaps its because the first rule of gravity is
everything
must fall
Day 1. #14DaysOfNature
