The rain pours,
Washing away our hearts.
We nourish,
Our dreams and beliefs.
No longer will we cower.
We are here to listen.
We are here to share.
Because all are one,
Whom seeks freedom?
Guide us in action.
To serve Goddess, God, and Peace,
To serve LOVE.
Imagine our roots growing deep.
In the drenched soil,
Soaking in all the nutrients.
We stand in the rain,
With palms held open,
Allowing the swell,
Of cold large raindrops
To wash down the back
Of the skull,
To the spine,
Tickling the heart,
Releasing the suppression.
Unwinding all the way through our feet,
We meet at the center of the planet.
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Lilac Laced Love 