Sunday Rain

I wish it would rain

 the sound of the drops against the windows and roof

 the clean smell of candles

I want to watch the flames dance on the shadows of the wall

 dark and fulfilling

green tea

I need for peace to envelope me in a sweet smelling dark space where only I can dwell

Here I can meet myself

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