Rain Poems
#rain
Poetry about rain, an ingenuity of the natural world. Beautiful nature poems about how rain nourishes the earth and provides life. Also poems about the power of rain, and how too much of it can negatively impact our lives.
Sonnet of light, fall and ground.
In the vast sky we raise our wings.
Like bold birds reaching for the heights.
Flying is a dream, it's an escape, it's a desire,
but destiny, treacherous, makes us jump.
On the flight, we felt complete freedom.
The wind rocks us, the world expands
but the abyss lurks, the serene fall
and the ground awaits us at the end of the path.
Ah, the taste of thin air on your lips.
The sensation of defying gravity.
But oblivion is like a spreading fog.
And when we fall, lost and undone,
our wings become memories, fade.
The...
Like bold birds reaching for the heights.
Flying is a dream, it's an escape, it's a desire,
but destiny, treacherous, makes us jump.
On the flight, we felt complete freedom.
The wind rocks us, the world expands
but the abyss lurks, the serene fall
and the ground awaits us at the end of the path.
Ah, the taste of thin air on your lips.
The sensation of defying gravity.
But oblivion is like a spreading fog.
And when we fall, lost and undone,
our wings become memories, fade.
The...
#love
#rain
#storm
#wind
#passion
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raucous wind
the wind
is aggravated,
raucous
sounds came
from
its throat,
i can
hear his
challenge.
is aggravated,
raucous
sounds came
from
its throat,
i can
hear his
challenge.
#rain
#storm
#wind
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weeping rain
no breathing
wind,
in truth
my night
black,
a thing
to hide,
confusing hands,
the weeping
rain spying
without echos,
then again
in
my mind,
time pounded
outside,
doing their
slow living,
slim down
and erased.
wind,
in truth
my night
black,
a thing
to hide,
confusing hands,
the weeping
rain spying
without echos,
then again
in
my mind,
time pounded
outside,
doing their
slow living,
slim down
and erased.
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#wind
#nature
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It Was During A September Rain
Jacob told me it was
during a September
rain that he and Zelda
finished skinny dipping
but lost their clothes.
during a September
rain that he and Zelda
finished skinny dipping
but lost their clothes.
#friendship
#rain
#fiction
#FreeVerse
#sensual
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that storm came
that storm
came,
up early
enough
while
still dark
outside,
arguing
with himself,
waking
the morning
from
its sleep,
deciding
it wasn't
worth
arguing alone.
came,
up early
enough
while
still dark
outside,
arguing
with himself,
waking
the morning
from
its sleep,
deciding
it wasn't
worth
arguing alone.
#sky
#rain
#storm
#morning
#nature
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he always kept his head
he always wore a trilby and
a raincoat whatever the weather
was appalling
that morning he kept his trilby and
his raincoat on in bed ..
a raincoat whatever the weather
was appalling
that morning he kept his trilby and
his raincoat on in bed ..
#rain
#sleep
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It’s Raining Today
It’s raining today and I’m hurting.
Old wounds and new hold
conversations across my body,
as if each scar is vying for attention.
It’s a harsh rest in the concrete hustle.
Sometimes it feels as though I’m going
to collapse faster than inner city
communication.
Still I trudge on.
Moving through the asphalt veins
in search of a shade tree surprise.
Some respite for the pain inside.
It doesn’t really amount to anything.
Maybe I’ll get drunk as a bicycle
and ride off into the sunset.
I’m tired all the...
Old wounds and new hold
conversations across my body,
as if each scar is vying for attention.
It’s a harsh rest in the concrete hustle.
Sometimes it feels as though I’m going
to collapse faster than inner city
communication.
Still I trudge on.
Moving through the asphalt veins
in search of a shade tree surprise.
Some respite for the pain inside.
It doesn’t really amount to anything.
Maybe I’ll get drunk as a bicycle
and ride off into the sunset.
I’m tired all the...
#rain
#hurt
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Flood Warning
the day sacrificed itself to me
shifting in the moment from grey to blue
I hate the grey days
I was sullen inside and needed the sun
an internal storm was building inside of me
it was a flash flood warning
meaning I might cry
I held the feeling tight
shaking it off as it threatened rain
I was stoic not showing anything
but I felt it as an irrational fear
fear of everything and nothing
this world is beautiful but deadly
it hurts this place physically and mentally
to feel happiness is to know pain intimately...
shifting in the moment from grey to blue
I hate the grey days
I was sullen inside and needed the sun
an internal storm was building inside of me
it was a flash flood warning
meaning I might cry
I held the feeling tight
shaking it off as it threatened rain
I was stoic not showing anything
but I felt it as an irrational fear
fear of everything and nothing
this world is beautiful but deadly
it hurts this place physically and mentally
to feel happiness is to know pain intimately...
#love
#rain
#emotions
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Rain Showers
It's raining again
Here's what I'm going to do
Grab some soap and scrub
Here's what I'm going to do
Grab some soap and scrub
#rain
#haiku
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A Watershed
I
Pearls of water
rising in beads on
our worlds brow;
so necessary
and we fall the same
way.
I am liquid
holding momentum;
you can't see that
I know everything,
how things move
is patterened
by me.
Merging faster
to engage a communal
you will all experience
each to an other;
a motioning in transparency
becoming as one.
II
I will contain all esters
your cells can resonate with
as they will absorb
my knowledge
in cruelty or kindness
to...
Pearls of water
rising in beads on
our worlds brow;
so necessary
and we fall the same
way.
I am liquid
holding momentum;
you can't see that
I know everything,
how things move
is patterened
by me.
Merging faster
to engage a communal
you will all experience
each to an other;
a motioning in transparency
becoming as one.
II
I will contain all esters
your cells can resonate with
as they will absorb
my knowledge
in cruelty or kindness
to...
#inspirational
#sea
#rain
#SelfReflection
#NaPoWriMo2023
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droplet
even as the darkened clouds
begin to cover the blue sky
hiding the sun away,
the darkness and rain
will not discourage me.
in the middle of a storm
beauty can be found,
the raindrops persist
while quietly falling
and playing on the ground.
nature shares her plans,
it is so easy to find
everything is provided
with the storm comes rain,
and bright flowers bloom.
begin to cover the blue sky
hiding the sun away,
the darkness and rain
will not discourage me.
in the middle of a storm
beauty can be found,
the raindrops persist
while quietly falling
and playing on the ground.
nature shares her plans,
it is so easy to find
everything is provided
with the storm comes rain,
and bright flowers bloom.
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#storm
#nature
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OUT IN THE SEA
The storms are rising
Skies and clouds are compromising
So many plants will be dying
Everyone's running, everyone is hiding
The birds in bundles start flying ...
Could this be like Noah's days of surviving?
But You hear mermaid sirens
They sound beautiful on the evening horizon
There's no doubt the oceans shining
So I take out my diary and start writing
Out in the sea
Where it's just you and me
It's so dark not much you can see
Out in the sea
Where...
Skies and clouds are compromising
So many plants will be dying
Everyone's running, everyone is hiding
The birds in bundles start flying ...
Could this be like Noah's days of surviving?
But You hear mermaid sirens
They sound beautiful on the evening horizon
There's no doubt the oceans shining
So I take out my diary and start writing
Out in the sea
Where it's just you and me
It's so dark not much you can see
Out in the sea
Where...
#sea
#rain
#storm
#wind
#God
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