I am transparent. My size varies depending on the storm. I can rush down like a flood or trickle as if I were being sifted. I might roar like a thousand lions or tread lightly with soft little taps. I may cleanse the land or renew your spirit. My sound may lull you to sleep or quickly draw you from one. I can be soothing or nerve racking. It all depends on how you see me. I could be a drop of rain falling from the sky or a tear falling from your eye...
~ Chelle
12/4/13
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