Least Read Poems About Rain
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Living On Vicious Emotions: A Solace Weep
Amazed by presence of
pureness and your nature,
I contemplate the scent that heaven has teared,
As the sky is filled with dreams
I stare across my window
i find meaning in the art across the nations
As you can see what i see,
A fulfillment amid oceans,
Aeons echoing in distance,
I looked above
Heaven weep,
Crystal clear visions of how simple
Life could be,
Between rhymes
And melodic empathy.
As rain drops on my face,
Resemble tears i shed,
Heavenly sent
I admit
I still love you
Of course...
pureness and your nature,
I contemplate the scent that heaven has teared,
As the sky is filled with dreams
I stare across my window
i find meaning in the art across the nations
As you can see what i see,
A fulfillment amid oceans,
Aeons echoing in distance,
I looked above
Heaven weep,
Crystal clear visions of how simple
Life could be,
Between rhymes
And melodic empathy.
As rain drops on my face,
Resemble tears i shed,
Heavenly sent
I admit
I still love you
Of course...
#love
#relationships
#rain #SelfWorth
#rain #SelfWorth
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Like a Storm
Staring outside,
At the grey sky.
Full of clouds
Of thunder
and lightning.
I tried to imagine,
What it would be like
To be your storm.
I would wake you up every night,
By the sound of my winds knocking on your door.
Each footprint of my waters
Can be seen dripping on the floor.
When i asked for a little space
To bring you into my shower
Oh...how your soul got lost into my power.
How the rumbles are intensely quiet,
When you perform the act of forecasting the speed of the wind amid my eyeball.
How...
At the grey sky.
Full of clouds
Of thunder
and lightning.
I tried to imagine,
What it would be like
To be your storm.
I would wake you up every night,
By the sound of my winds knocking on your door.
Each footprint of my waters
Can be seen dripping on the floor.
When i asked for a little space
To bring you into my shower
Oh...how your soul got lost into my power.
How the rumbles are intensely quiet,
When you perform the act of forecasting the speed of the wind amid my eyeball.
How...
#romantic
#rain
#storm
#escape
#sensual
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Night of Rain .....My Muse
You rubbing me gently,
made my longing bow in reverance,
Your gentleness been proven ,
and sealed as the world act as a witness,
Your wants slow danced at rhythms of whirlwind's desires,
Each step you have taken
To engage into a love worth the wait.
The sculpture your lips created,
As your tongue sculpted a lullaby ....my name,
While i carve yours on trunks off palm trees,....... my boo
your embrace feels like tropical waves passing through my skin,
Electrified; On a nightt of skinny dipping,
The...
made my longing bow in reverance,
Your gentleness been proven ,
and sealed as the world act as a witness,
Your wants slow danced at rhythms of whirlwind's desires,
Each step you have taken
To engage into a love worth the wait.
The sculpture your lips created,
As your tongue sculpted a lullaby ....my name,
While i carve yours on trunks off palm trees,....... my boo
your embrace feels like tropical waves passing through my skin,
Electrified; On a nightt of skinny dipping,
The...
#romantic
#dreams
#rain
#magic
#crush
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Cloudburst
Raindrops
on
windows
Translucent
shimmering
pearls
Mother
natures
tears
by Jemia
on
windows
Translucent
shimmering
pearls
Mother
natures
tears
by Jemia
#beauty
#nature
#rain
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Complaint
Listening all night to the rain.
He stays locked in his brain.
Echoes of memories, a sweet pain.
Dreams wave in a silent chain.
Through the window, droplets strain.
Time blurs, feeling half-insane.
Soft whispers in a distant lane.
His heartbeats, a quick refrain.
The night deepens, grave's domain.
Midnight shadows, emotions drain.
Lonely teardrops, nothing to gain.
Yet his image still remains.
Love’s melody, a haunting plane.
Bound by sorrow, love and bane.
His soul calls out in vain.
...
He stays locked in his brain.
Echoes of memories, a sweet pain.
Dreams wave in a silent chain.
Through the window, droplets strain.
Time blurs, feeling half-insane.
Soft whispers in a distant lane.
His heartbeats, a quick refrain.
The night deepens, grave's domain.
Midnight shadows, emotions drain.
Lonely teardrops, nothing to gain.
Yet his image still remains.
Love’s melody, a haunting plane.
Bound by sorrow, love and bane.
His soul calls out in vain.
...
#art
#flowers
#healing
#night
#rain
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And Sometimes It Rains
I've come to relish the moments I am sickly.
This is not to say that I enjoy being sick.
I think,
those are times when I feel the most I have felt.
That moment,
right after the bile hits the back of the bin.
I feel alive.
I feel real.
I am reminded that bad things are followed by good.
And all my thoughts,
And all my actions,
never mattered,
because they finally brought me here,
to this moment,
where I am curled up,
on the bathroom's tile floor,
the coolness battling the...
This is not to say that I enjoy being sick.
I think,
those are times when I feel the most I have felt.
That moment,
right after the bile hits the back of the bin.
I feel alive.
I feel real.
I am reminded that bad things are followed by good.
And all my thoughts,
And all my actions,
never mattered,
because they finally brought me here,
to this moment,
where I am curled up,
on the bathroom's tile floor,
the coolness battling the...
#healing
#illness
#LifeStruggles #rain
#LifeStruggles #rain
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night and day
Day & Night
It was still dark morning when I left
the nightclub, a place where one can
be sure not to meet reality
I saw a river of people coming out of
the subway filling streets with heavy
steps and murmur
as daylight came, neon light shivered
and became ugly words on buildings
reality had blinded them
At the end of the day, as night sunk
like a blanket on towns, people were
going home from workplaces
The neon light came back on tell
a story of an alternative where all
is fake, like Ronaldo's scoring...
It was still dark morning when I left
the nightclub, a place where one can
be sure not to meet reality
I saw a river of people coming out of
the subway filling streets with heavy
steps and murmur
as daylight came, neon light shivered
and became ugly words on buildings
reality had blinded them
At the end of the day, as night sunk
like a blanket on towns, people were
going home from workplaces
The neon light came back on tell
a story of an alternative where all
is fake, like Ronaldo's scoring...
#rain
#rainbow
#snow
#storm
#wind
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cold and wet, but there’s the rub ..
don’t like the wind and the rain
and I scurry into the
taxi
driver says, “where are we going, mate?”
I reply, somewhere
sunny,
but no hurry, and I don’t mean to be funny,
but perhaps on the way
we could stop at a pub ..
and I scurry into the
taxi
driver says, “where are we going, mate?”
I reply, somewhere
sunny,
but no hurry, and I don’t mean to be funny,
but perhaps on the way
we could stop at a pub ..
#rain
#wind
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Oxygen Escapes
rivers in the atmosphere
waterfalling down
sheets and torrents everywhere
flowing over ground
down towards the ocean
drawn back into the sea
in a cyclic motion
pulled by gravity -
hydrogen just floats away
oxygen escapes
joined as one is how they stay
nothing dissipates
molecules of H2O
condensed up in the sky
joined together as they grow
falling to then lie
on the ground In puddles,
overflowing into streams
liquid moving cuddles,
molecularly seen -
torrents...
waterfalling down
sheets and torrents everywhere
flowing over ground
down towards the ocean
drawn back into the sea
in a cyclic motion
pulled by gravity -
hydrogen just floats away
oxygen escapes
joined as one is how they stay
nothing dissipates
molecules of H2O
condensed up in the sky
joined together as they grow
falling to then lie
on the ground In puddles,
overflowing into streams
liquid moving cuddles,
molecularly seen -
torrents...
#rain
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Raining Tears
My dried tears
rose away with air,
stored in the clouds.
It grew heavy,
until they let it all down,
myriad drops.
I’ve grown cold,
my insides twisting
with frost creeping into every nook.
Drenched with salty rain,
dousing the impervious
blaze burning within.
Thunder wailed
across the funereal sky
for my fading soul,
soaring with inhaled petrichor.
rose away with air,
stored in the clouds.
It grew heavy,
until they let it all down,
myriad drops.
I’ve grown cold,
my insides twisting
with frost creeping into every nook.
Drenched with salty rain,
dousing the impervious
blaze burning within.
Thunder wailed
across the funereal sky
for my fading soul,
soaring with inhaled petrichor.
#rain
#sadness
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Rain
Syncopated rain
taps my window as I pause,
dancing off the leaves
fluttering in the garden
and off the blue jay's bright wings.
taps my window as I pause,
dancing off the leaves
fluttering in the garden
and off the blue jay's bright wings.
#birds
#rain
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Floodwaters (5-7-5 Haiku)
Cloud
fed
low
waters
Mercurial
architects
Rippling
rivers
rise
by Jemia
fed
low
waters
Mercurial
architects
Rippling
rivers
rise
by Jemia
#clouds
#rain
#river #water
#river #water
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