#rain poetry

[kumsal-thingss]

Kimbilir, kaç defa geçtik birbirimizden aynı caddelerden.

Ne kadar yakınım sana.

Ve ne kadar uzak...

[sanddollarpoems]

And I feel you like that cold northern wind

Rolling down from Vancouver

Full of rain and sorrow

Holding on to every lost promise

And I hear you like that howling wind

Breaking over the mountains

Angrily lashing out

At every kindness offered to you

And I see you like that weary wind

Just looking for a home

Scattered tears falling

As you search for your lost hope

[myheartwrites]

I like you the way

I like rain

Sometimes gloomy, beautiful,destructive and a mess

but I like you for who you are and your ways

You're gentle like the little drops that falls over me when I'm in pain

You are destructive but curing at the same

And I fall over you again.

[eeshani]

Whispers of Rain

Rain whispers secrets to the night,

A dance of tears upon the earth;

In its rhythm, I find solace,

In its song, I find rebirth.

Each drop a memory of our love,

A story written in silver lines;

In the silence, I hear your laughter,

In the wind, your voice entwines.

The stars above bear witness,

To the storm raging in my soul;

But in the chaos, I find beauty,

In the brokenness, I find my whole.

So let the rain wash away my sorrow,

Let it cleanse me of my pain;

For in its gentle embrace,

I find the strength to love again.

[opheliapenning]

 ‘Who am I to deny the rain its fitting prose? / I cannot simply idle while the world continues on.’

Ophelia Penning

[aelfhild-astraedottir]

Musical notes are falling from the sky

Shooshing like lullabies through the leaves

Plinking staccato on my chimney

Crescendoing in sync with the wind section

Winding winter melodies

Into my soul.

© Ælfhild Astrædottir 2023

[living-dead-girl515]

April showers

Wash away the numbness

Bring me flowers

Please

[missred18]

i love the scent of rain flooding the ground. But, mostly, i love the sound. the inconsistent pattern that beats against glass is painstakingly similar to my heart and the thoughts from scars within it.

for once, a rhythm i know

emma rae hover

[shazi-1]

مزا برسات کا چاہو تو اِن آنکھوں میں آ بیٹھو

سیاہی ہے ، سفیدی ہے ، شفق ہے ، ابرِ باراں ہے

Maza Barsaat ka Chaho to in Aankhon mein Aa Betho

Siyahi hai , Safaidi hai , Shafaq hai , Abr-e-baaraa'n hai ..

(Arzoo Lakhnavi)

[the-sound-ofrain]

i carry the shades but often i'm confused with the wet dark shadows. you gotta step out of your door, to taste me. you've to give a chance to kiss you and let you feel what your past lovers failed to. i'm more than just drops falling from out of the window of my home, which you people call clouds. i also have desires. i don't wanna be remembered as a season. i'm with you pouring every second of your life. either it's the gloomy pasts that you're carrying in your heart or sprinkling ecstacy of your breezy cheeks. i bring letters wrapped with smirks of greenery. i slide through the channels of wires around your street. i carry the dirt away that you never cared enough to clean. open your arms and lay down the floor. you don't have to be naked, i'm know as a sorcerer among ladies in my land. i'll make you dance. yes, you. i'm not lying. i'm not your past who'll leave you without an answer. i'm not your present who'll give you hopes for a better future. i'm yours who'll suffer with you, who'll carry the baggage with you. it's me the rain speaking to you.

---apollo---

[bluejohnhook56]

[kumsal-thingss]

Bir yoldan bazen geri dönmenin de ilerlemek olduğunu öğrendiğim yaştayım...

[freshoffthepadpoetry]

Always growing

When it rains… it’s wet. Pouring moisture into my soul. Water giving life. Growing fondness, for what’s to come… Always growing by Robert Rodriguez. Saturday, March 23, 2024. 9:25AM

[thisismynamenowxpoetry]

There’s rain

On the roof

And maybe

Just maybe

It’s raining where you are too

~ you don’t know who i am

[psychoticangel]

What is rain ?

That soothing sound of water splashing on my window.

That strong moist wind that feels like feather on my skin.

That sharp roar of storm that calms the storm inside me.

That drops falling down from heaven to mix with the tears falling down my face.

As if to say I am not the only one crying in this cruel world, that even God's cry someday.

[myheartwrites]

RAIN

I'm scared,lost,anxious, stressed

I can't figure out anything

I've been told everyday I'm useless

That I'm nothing

But I'm just like rain

I'm full of all the pros and cons

I can be calm and refreshing

But at the same time I might be fierce

I hold the power to make everything right and to destroy everything

But people in my life are just forcing me to my worst

Little did they know I hold the power to destroy anything if I burst

But I'm holding onto myself

To my calm, refreshing, happy side

Just to save those people who don't value me

Cause I only know the aftermath after the rain which is being held in my head

Just like the two face of the coin

When you flip it you don't know the outcome

So to aware those people

Hold onto my calm and bright phase

Cause they won't be able to handle my fierce side.

Just a alert to those!!