Spring Rain

throughout the night
gentle rain
fell softly
washing away
all troubled memories

by morning
nothing was left
to remember or forget
not even the rain survived
what it had washed away

Author: Don Iannone, D.Div.

Biography Photographer, poet, teacher, complementary medicine provider, interfaith minister, and former economic developer. Holds a Doctorate in Divinity, Master of Divinity, Master of Mind-Body Medicine, and Bachelor of Arts degree in Anthropology. Clinical certifications in Reiki, guided meditation, life purpose coaching, and spiritual counseling.  Author of 12 books, including two new books in the contemporary spirituality field. Learn more here. Contact Information Kosmos Consulting and Research website: https://www.donaldiannone.com/  Visual Advantage Photography website: http://www.visualadvantagephoto.com Flickr Photo Page here: http://www.flickr.com/photos/don-iannone Contact Don Iannone by email: diannone@gmail.com

14 thoughts on “Spring Rain”

  1. Your beautiful words have wonderful phrases and deep meanings!
    Impressive words!
    🙂

  2. Cliff: Thanks for stopping by and commenting. Rain is a powerful metaphor in our lives. As is tears. The spring itself is a metaphor for renewal and rebirth.

  3. Spring rain has a tendency to help cover man’s mistakes, either by washing them away or causing plant life to grow, giving the Earth the bright colors of rebirth.

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