a Solace Place

Rain…a solace place.
A quiet transformation.
Sometimes falls on deaf ears.
Stop…just listen to it.
It is a soothing sound.
It does things to me,
it makes my muscles melt,
into a calm, relaxing state.
Sometimes I need it—Do you?

-Linda J. Wolff



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Linda J. Wolff is an interurban word spinner and extrovert through many coffee-stained papers and owned by Rookie the hyperactive Pomeranian dog at Urban Poetry.

5 thoughts on “a Solace Place

  1. It’s been raining a lot here in SoCal where it is supposed to be “perfect” weather year-round. Regardless, it is wet and cloudy outside and I’ve found myself learning to find my own “internal” sunshine. A very thoughtful post. 🙂


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