Waiting Out the Rain

Random stones

Pebbles of imperfection

Standing in Atlas’ shadow, arms raised

Water drops fall, creating puddles that dry, then pool again

There is no escaping the rain sometimes

Only moments of seeking shelter from the downpour 

Waiting out the haze for the sun’s warmth to once again drape over my shoulders

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