Poems About Rain Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about rain seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Atmospheric River (2023)
a river in the sky has fallen
onto all I see
water, gravity keeps calling
back towards the sea
from the mountains to the ocean
and everywhere between
water molecules in motion
are a living stream
ferocious in its tumbling fury
calming in its roar
as elemental forces cure the
desire for any more
condensation into raindrops
tumbling to the ground
longing now for when the rain stops
falling all around -
water molecules in motion
liquid lusciously
make a kind of magic potion
and...
onto all I see
water, gravity keeps calling
back towards the sea
from the mountains to the ocean
and everywhere between
water molecules in motion
are a living stream
ferocious in its tumbling fury
calming in its roar
as elemental forces cure the
desire for any more
condensation into raindrops
tumbling to the ground
longing now for when the rain stops
falling all around -
water molecules in motion
liquid lusciously
make a kind of magic potion
and...
#river
#rain
#water #nature
#water #nature
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primitive spirit
dance with me on a thundercloud
while the skies burst their seams
spin me across lightning bolts
as night spreads her wings
cobalt smudges bearing grudges
stomp the evening pale
leaving their darkened mark
as daylight meekly slips away
as flashes strobe through shadowed patches
touch my upturned face
kiss me
here
in the heart of the tempest
breathing deeply of my rapture
torn between the caution I've always practiced
and throwing myself to the wind
where gales wrap passion around...
while the skies burst their seams
spin me across lightning bolts
as night spreads her wings
cobalt smudges bearing grudges
stomp the evening pale
leaving their darkened mark
as daylight meekly slips away
as flashes strobe through shadowed patches
touch my upturned face
kiss me
here
in the heart of the tempest
breathing deeply of my rapture
torn between the caution I've always practiced
and throwing myself to the wind
where gales wrap passion around...
#rain
#storm
#dance
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A Wet Spell
The weather stole
My Halloween
The wettest one
Ive ever seen
The floods are rampant
The witches all wet
They can't fly their broomsticks
As the moon is ill-met
Their wands have gone droopy
Their pointy hats now smell
As nature reveals it's magic
For another wet spell
by Jemia
My Halloween
The wettest one
Ive ever seen
The floods are rampant
The witches all wet
They can't fly their broomsticks
As the moon is ill-met
Their wands have gone droopy
Their pointy hats now smell
As nature reveals it's magic
For another wet spell
by Jemia
#rain
#Halloween
#funny #witches
#funny #witches
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Day Tripped!
For before four, came to the fore
I went on a mystery tour
It was at ten to ten
When i arrived at Tenterten
Tentatively travelling
And traversing the town
It was wet, and windy
So i left with a frown
I then bought a ticket to Rye
Still wet, and windy
So i left with a sigh
Until i finally fell over
When visiting the White Cliff's of Dover
by Jemia
I went on a mystery tour
It was at ten to ten
When i arrived at Tenterten
Tentatively travelling
And traversing the town
It was wet, and windy
So i left with a frown
I then bought a ticket to Rye
Still wet, and windy
So i left with a sigh
Until i finally fell over
When visiting the White Cliff's of Dover
by Jemia
#rain
#wind
#funny #travel
#funny #travel
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Return of Sun
The steel sky surrendered it's captive - rain.
Glossy became the crimsin leaf pile.
To the sound of the static putter, I traverse the mental miles.
My tear soaked soul has a gloss all it's own.
The rain is as if you turned me inside out.
Trapped in this gloom, the return of sun
is a plausible doubt.
Hope is something known, like the lone but consistent chirp of a bird.
The sun, she sleeps beneath the cotton clouds.
For her promised return, I silently yearn.
Life seems easier when the sun lends a shine.
Total strangers become...
Glossy became the crimsin leaf pile.
To the sound of the static putter, I traverse the mental miles.
My tear soaked soul has a gloss all it's own.
The rain is as if you turned me inside out.
Trapped in this gloom, the return of sun
is a plausible doubt.
Hope is something known, like the lone but consistent chirp of a bird.
The sun, she sleeps beneath the cotton clouds.
For her promised return, I silently yearn.
Life seems easier when the sun lends a shine.
Total strangers become...
#sun
#rain
#SelfReflection
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Liquid Luscious
pitter patter liquid chatter
rain falls down to splash
on the rooftops raindrops splatter
where they fall and crash
flowing downwards rain then rushes
drawn by gravity
liquid luscious water gushes
back towards the sea
intermingling with rain's sprinkling
chaotically it's joined
with tumbling, rumbling raindrops crumbling
sounds like words seem coined
coalescing liquid blessing
falling from the sky
pitter patter liquid chatter
mumbling from on high
as liquid luscious water gushes
back...
rain falls down to splash
on the rooftops raindrops splatter
where they fall and crash
flowing downwards rain then rushes
drawn by gravity
liquid luscious water gushes
back towards the sea
intermingling with rain's sprinkling
chaotically it's joined
with tumbling, rumbling raindrops crumbling
sounds like words seem coined
coalescing liquid blessing
falling from the sky
pitter patter liquid chatter
mumbling from on high
as liquid luscious water gushes
back...
#rain
#nature
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Storm Theory
Stormy
weather rarely
makes for a dull
afternoon. The greying
skies that most despise
illuminate each time the bolts
commune. The subsequent thunder
roars because it's startled by the lightening.
The clouds cry out as desire dies, it's distant
warning leaves them frightened. The first fork
strikes, holding hands with the branch that
breaks through canvas of green. The promise
of calm and the grounding of nature take
turns to intervene. A voice through clouds
and misty rain as good a comfort
as any....
weather rarely
makes for a dull
afternoon. The greying
skies that most despise
illuminate each time the bolts
commune. The subsequent thunder
roars because it's startled by the lightening.
The clouds cry out as desire dies, it's distant
warning leaves them frightened. The first fork
strikes, holding hands with the branch that
breaks through canvas of green. The promise
of calm and the grounding of nature take
turns to intervene. A voice through clouds
and misty rain as good a comfort
as any....
#identity
#rain
#storm #wind
#storm #wind
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Hiding Teardrops
Raindrops dangle from the gnarled tree's ripe berries.
Like suspended sparkling tears that revolt the fall.
As we falsely be merry.
Inevitably the teardrop will fall to ground.
Why did it cling so hard.
Below eyes of iris shards.
You might get an- oh be strong.
How dare you to peddle advice
Without ever standing in my shoe.
Tears hid inside veins, as words form lies.
A mother somewhere echoed- hide your teardrops.
Conceal your pain.
When someone asks how you are,
do they really care to know?
Pleasantries do not...
Like suspended sparkling tears that revolt the fall.
As we falsely be merry.
Inevitably the teardrop will fall to ground.
Why did it cling so hard.
Below eyes of iris shards.
You might get an- oh be strong.
How dare you to peddle advice
Without ever standing in my shoe.
Tears hid inside veins, as words form lies.
A mother somewhere echoed- hide your teardrops.
Conceal your pain.
When someone asks how you are,
do they really care to know?
Pleasantries do not...
#sadness
#rain
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the dry earth and her lover
the dry earth
sleeping
in her own
boundary
of existence,
in a realm
of possibilities,
it's very breath
weights
upon the waking,
thoughts
becoming unraveled,
each moment
longer
is torture,
longing to hear
simple words
from her
absent lover,
the clouds
unknowing
the cause
of her distress,
what
she needs now
is your storms,
pace
back and forth,
talk sweet
to her,
let your blood
flow
like words,
she drinks...
sleeping
in her own
boundary
of existence,
in a realm
of possibilities,
it's very breath
weights
upon the waking,
thoughts
becoming unraveled,
each moment
longer
is torture,
longing to hear
simple words
from her
absent lover,
the clouds
unknowing
the cause
of her distress,
what
she needs now
is your storms,
pace
back and forth,
talk sweet
to her,
let your blood
flow
like words,
she drinks...
#earth
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#storm
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lemonade drops
she stood
lifting
her smile
heavenly,
the lemonade
drops
falling from
overhead
cotton candy
clouds,
she tried
to drink
as much
rain
as she could,
drying
the storm
and bring
back
the banana
sun.
lifting
her smile
heavenly,
the lemonade
drops
falling from
overhead
cotton candy
clouds,
she tried
to drink
as much
rain
as she could,
drying
the storm
and bring
back
the banana
sun.
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#storm
#nature
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Tomorrow's Rain
Well, there's a place you hide.
Where your soul abides.
And it's deep inside your heart.
Where you'd take a ride, but your mind confides.
And it's not your pride, it's shame.
You'd rather go to that place called home.
But you just don't know, so you play your card.
When you're lost, unknown, and you're feeling owned.
And you've sold your soul to tomorrow's rain.
It may bring you pain.
You may say it's a shame.
But the fact remains.
You can't buy tomorrow's rain today.
No, I don't believe in the...
Where your soul abides.
And it's deep inside your heart.
Where you'd take a ride, but your mind confides.
And it's not your pride, it's shame.
You'd rather go to that place called home.
But you just don't know, so you play your card.
When you're lost, unknown, and you're feeling owned.
And you've sold your soul to tomorrow's rain.
It may bring you pain.
You may say it's a shame.
But the fact remains.
You can't buy tomorrow's rain today.
No, I don't believe in the...
#hope
#rain
#lyrics
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One, two, three, it's raining(haikuplet)
Oh hey, it's raining
Has it been raining all day?
No, I don't think so...
~
Rain hits the pavement
Can't wait to be within rain
Beauty is right yonder
~
I see before me
Trickling its way on down, yes
Just to let it be...
Has it been raining all day?
No, I don't think so...
~
Rain hits the pavement
Can't wait to be within rain
Beauty is right yonder
~
I see before me
Trickling its way on down, yes
Just to let it be...
#beauty
#rain
#nature #haiku
#nature #haiku
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