pluvialis: pertaining to rain, of rain.

The wonder of a child
comes rushing back to me
as the drops of heaven fall
I'm literally under the weather
and feel the joy of it all

It's not that I remember what it was like to see things anew
but that I can see them anew now
in the state I'm in.

A desert state of monkery
with eyes that burn for perspective
a sense of desire to learn and grow
and
give this idea a life of it's own.

I've the fortitude to see it through.

The dilapidated body
doesn't need to affect the mind.

The turn-around could come at any time-

if you embrace it.

Your fear of the unknown and fear of failure.

Just as things fall apart,
they also come together.