I miss you,
having never met you
still warmer near you
across the ocean.
it rains grey
elephants and mice
in shades of
darken room
and falling curtains.
it rains in shadows
of your walk
from sunny side
to rainy block.
A. J. Rain
Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 3:34 PM UTC
i am water
i am alive
i am breathing
i am happy
i am in love
i am a green garden
i am the heart
i am the soul
celebrating my body.
A. J. Rain
Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 6:35 PM UTC
rain nurtures The Earth.
The Earth heals the soul.
dirt.
walk.
plant.
let it rain.
sleep. love. dream.
A. J. Rain
Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 12:09 AM UTC
IT rains like snowing,
straight down,
reflecting in silence of the fall.
knowing,
following,
IT finds me,
instead of me finding IT.
A. J. Rain
Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 12:52 PM UTC
It rains horizontal,
not vertical,
gutters of water,
windows of pain.
faces of humans
like cats on look out,
watching the bubbles
as life floats by.
A. J. Rain
Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 8:36 PM UTC
when the language of rain
is in need of
translation.
when the parallel lines
have
crossed.
when observing the time
by the pizza boxes
arching
toward
a ceiling fan.
when pages of
stories are skipped
to the end unread.
rain touches the lonely,
rain is weaving
the hearts
with dreams.
rain colors the lonely
arching in color
touching the sky.
droplets of water
through your window glass
tapping of comfort
of watering eyes.
Mar 13, 2015
Mar 13, 2015 at 5:04 PM UTC
