Two SiSters Mary Thoughts for the Day ~July

 I walk without flinching

through the burning Cathedral

of the SuMMer. 

My bank of WiLd GraSS is majestic 

and full of Music. 

It is a Fire that Solitude 

presses against my Lips.  

~Violette Leduc, Mad in Pursuit

Let the rain kiss you.  

Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. 

Let the rain sing you a lullaby.  

~Langston Hughes