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Ah, the rains of spring have finally arrived, and I had some time to stroll in the glory of it all. And the rains will continue for some time. If it had been in my youth, tonight would be a fine night for a walk in a cemetery. ‘Tis one of the very few thingies I miss from that period of time, and one of the blessing bestowed upon me by growing up in such a rural location – a place where with a mile of my residence there were three cemeteries, two farms, two churches, and a rather large tract of woods…
And I shall sit here whilst I eat and watch the rain fall upon the earth. The grey of the sky matching the mood I have been in far too long, and yet I do not see any way to remove myself from the abyss. Though to be truthful with myself, I feel as if this is my destiny – the slow death spiral of my reality…
And down, down, down I shall go. And I shall do nothing to stop it. And I shall rejoice in the long walk to work in the wet, grey world…
And now back to work with ye…
The Loving Rain
Sometimes it takes so little time to love someone.
And it takes a lifetime to forget.
You come with the rain –
Each falling rain reminds me how easily I fall for you,
Each raindrop makes me feel your nearness
Like a cloak embracing my whole being,
Soaking me in wonderful bliss.
I hear the falling rain
And my heart flutters at the anticipation –
You are the very water that enriches this arid land,
The blessed relief from the sun’s too powerful heat,
The refuge of a lost soul.
I feel you in each raindrop
Not unlike the sweer embrace
After a long and arduous journey.
You are the rain –
The lover I keep in endless nights,
The bestfriend I seek in chaotic times.
I feel the falling rain and once again I remember
That you are my reason for being,
As a reply to a friend’s request