A Light Rain, The Feeling of Thunder

The wind was picking up; I could smell the scent of rain as in the cool start of summer, ‘though it’s spring now. And then came a light rain. 

If there’s going to be a storm, let it be a good kind of storm.

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By Jade Nicole Beals

I'm Jade, a poet, painter, and yoga teacher. I live in southeastern Massachusetts and am from Brooklyn, New York. Besides art and yoga, I love nature, spirituality, music, tea, and a good party.

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