“Taking my time”

I watched the rain as it rolled in across the hills and it struck me that I had never taken the time to watch the weather before.

I had watched everything else in this world but never the weather.

Why?

It was something I couldn’t change.

Something I didn’t have control over.

I don’t know why I never took the time to look at something so peaceful.

So alien as the weather.

I don’t.

So here I am, watching the weather, trying to make up for lost time.


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