But A Vapor

The drops outside of this window are musically talented.
They continue to change rhythm, but their symphony continues.
There is a desire in me that wants to be among the wet drops that pour out of the sky. The wind picks up and I want to be swirling around like the leaves under the tall oak tree. I want to be watered like the grass, excited to sprout up even more green after the storm. I don’t want to stay comfortably wrapped up in the blankets that have lightly fallen into their place over my tired body. I want to be in the midst of the God-created waves of nature that are dangerously beautiful- not among the man-made things like the paper I am writing upon or the polyester blanket that will spark sweet dreams tonight. Will I step outside before my breath is taken?
I am merely a vapor.

But A Vapor

Jennifer Vatral

Joined September 2009

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