The darker hour approaches
and the rain sets in.
Hard down pour pelting the roofs,
and I feel my soul is being cleansed.
Wash away all sins, a clean slate.
Let the concepts and misprisions be purified
in their own place
I need this rainfall.
I need a free and clear mind state
more than I need the air, the earth and all the sustaining elements.
Let the silenced cessation bring emptiness
and a noble intention.
Luminous peace washes over…
and I know without doubt that
the hopes of all beings are attainable,
step by step,
Love elephant and want to go steady?
Apprentice Editor: Chrissy Tustison/Editor: Emily Bartran
Photo: Author’s Own