This rain needs no introduction as it thrashes outside my window
Its presence as fierce as any archangel in heaven, yielding a sword to fight darkness in its midst.
Its energies compel me to hold still, within myself, listening softly to its wisdom not spoken in words, but in its rapture.
As an augur it portends what is about to come.
I yield to its might, for it knows the secret mysteries of the universe within every drop of water.
Shedding the weight of humanity as it bears down upon us.
One secret at a time.
One portal at a time.
I surrender and press my womb against you as you evoke both God and Goddess in me, yearning to be healed by your magical waters.
I surrender.