Appearing out of nowhere
Drifting through the sky
Touching down on leaves
Sliding down thirsty grass blades
Into the parched earth
Filling dry bird baths
Beading up on fresh waxed cars
Sudden summer rain
©2016 Annette Rochelle Aben
It’s that gentle touch
It’s a friend’s quiet presence
Space in between breaths
Where we find our strength
It’s always there inside us
Gently summoned forth
©2016 Annette Rochelle Aben
#WQWWC – Writers Quote Wednesday Writing Challenge – “Strength”