Not what I expected
First thought is to complain
Practice of accepting
A walk in morning rain
Gentle of the falling
Tepid be the air
Attune to the gifting
Of Spirit, breathing clear
Welcome drops embrace
Washing from above
Cleanse the need controlling
Refreshing gift of love
Wisdom of be-stilling
Immersion, let us pray
Rejoicing in the blessing
Of view, anew this day