muse - the rain

What does n o t h i n g mean? 

 

something?

 

everything?

 

or just, not one thing?

 

Has it been worth it? 

 

I wonder...

 

Close your eyes.  Do you see?  Endless green.  Beckoning. Lush and verdant.  Remember how it feels to lay close to the earth. Like a tree soaking nourishment from the soil, wind, sun and sky.  The joy of discovering  diamond drops on a spiders gossamer web.  The perfection of a miniscule flower tinier than the pupil of your eye. The indescribable sensation of cool breeze running through you. Looking down into the valley. Not long now....