Rains

Rainy days bring their own comfort. The downpour is almost cathartic; the calm after the thunderstorms settles down both dust and feelings. I open the window a crack, to inhale the smell of rain meeting earth. It has been constant wherever I've lived and traveled, soothing in its familiarity. I push all outdoor tasks to another day; being cozy inside is a rainy day must (unless of course, real life insists otherwise). All that matters is a steaming cup of tea and warm, comfort food. A chat window pops open, and I feel remembered for the moment. The calm is temporary but much wanted.