its raining and i feel alive

Sep 05, 2006 19:19

i love it when it rains ---- i like watching the raindrops hit the ground
and propel themselves upwards ---- in a last ditch effort  to return to the sky

i love listening as the rain fall ---- i hear it splatter on car windshields 
i hear its pitter-patter on pavement ----  each drop has its own sound 
as it plummets to the earth ---- and makes contact with the hard ground

i love the smell of the rain ---- as it washes away impurities
a new smell an unpolluted smell rises ---- the smell of the earth 
the smell of pine trees and green grass ---- as it is being cleansed and refreshed

i love the way the rain feels ---- it hits my head and travels down my face as i run
the feeling of being cleansed ---- the feeling of being renewed
the feeling that everything is going to be okay

trees sigh under its gentle caresses  ---- grass partakes in its life giving 
the earth feels connected for this short time ---- with the heavens that seem so far away

for once everything seems at peace ---- the plants and the beasts are silent
waiting for the end of the storm ---- but for this brief moment 
the earth cries out in happiness ---- the rain heals its gaping wounds
washes away the hurt ---- and replaces it with calm acceptance
for this moment ---- everything feels like it will all work out in the end

i'm home... its raining ... ( if you couldn't tell) i had soccer practice in the rain... made my life
school tomorrow... not ready to go back.... house is on in 20 minutes..... can't wait
steve irwin died... surprise to anyone.... killed by a stingray..... right through the heart.... survived by daughter bindi sue and baby son robert and wife terri...... i thought a croc would have biten his nads off.... maybe its just me..... saw the wickerman.... my mother called me sadistic.... made me smile..... sleep is overated... i've decided
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