Entry: Rain Wednesday, February 16, 2005



We pray to the clouds often, lost upon how to proceed.
O how it so needs to rain!
As if God himself delivered my ultimatum, a rain drop (or tear drop, I can't see the difference now) crashed up my sea wall with truculent fury.
Then the real homage came
I just peered up with obscured vision, smiling as my face conformed with this wondorous cleaning agent.

Then it stopped.



Laureate

   3 comments

Name
February 21, 2005   08:04 PM PST
 
We were walking. All of us. In the rain. You ran away. We fetched you. You went.
LEXI.
February 21, 2005   04:35 PM PST
 
you promised to take me out walking.
in the rain.
dilutedspark
February 17, 2005   04:08 PM PST
 
shes is scheduled to come this way for the next few ways.
and how i hope she does.

i really like this piece

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