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And when the sky opened

Is there a sound for rain? A children's book would describe it as A pitter-patter A soft drumming on the roof. But these things don't seem to be Enough Rain. What is it? What does it sound like? What does it feel like? Rain is the breaking open of The sky High above The torrential downpour of A thunderstorm Rain is the shadow on a Sunny Day My favorite shadow The sound of rain has no word no spelling Rain is the sound of A million drops of water Outlining buildings People trees The sound of bare feet splashing in puddles The sound of laughter when a friend slips The squeak of wet shoes on a dry floor. The sound of a child's squeal at the sight of a worm. The sound of rice in a hollow log The sound of late night walks Louder than drizzle Quieter than hurricane Louder than silence Quieter than noise Rain is the feeling of a single Drop of coldness hitting your arm and raising goose bumps Rain is the feeling of water cascading over your legs as you skip through a puddle Rain is bare feet running across the Sidewalk Dodging each little crawly That peaked it's head out of the soft ground Rain is the smell of your conditioner in your sopping hair. Rain is the smell of newness the smell of wet the smell of a fresh start permeating your nostrils. Rain is happy Rain is sad. Rain is everything and nothing In every way and no way at all.
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lydia-samantha
American
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Sep 26, 2011
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