You are the silent rain I feel sighing in my sleep In silence I trust this land of ease This song you play for me quiet though it be Is held dear in all its beauty In perfect peace
I remember winds with kindness like pretty pictures Yet I recall the hour they pulled me close They left me with such sorrow that I can tell you When I am lonely is when I remember Them the most
You sit beside me and I behold beauty as I sleep Protected always in your silent rain This song you play for me quiet though it be Has returned my trust in love My peace regained
When my air is silent you are the veil of pleasure That wraps song around my soul And though quiet may be the sweetest Silent sound my land of ease Has ever known
I love this Z, the expression of the silent rain, or an inner storm. Wow! You know this made me think about how comforting a summer thunder storm is as it rages outside, I seem to sleep really peaceful this noise. I compare this to your piece, because when we are a sleep the storm may feel so peaceful, kind of like living in memoires, with hopes of a past long gone the present of reality, but when we are awake it shakes the comforts of our houses, or our thoughts...
Silence is an art that eluded me for many years until someone told me that if I can sit in silence with someone for hours on end and still feel joy being around them then they are a true friend. I am not totally sure what quiet rain represents but knowing your work it is based in spirit over anything else. I think this poem is beautiful.
I love this Z, the expression of the silent rain, or an inner storm. Wow! You know this made me think about how comforting a summer thunder storm is as it rages outside, I seem to sleep really peaceful this noise. I compare this to your piece, because when we are a sleep the storm may feel so peaceful, kind of like living in memoires, with hopes of a past long gone the present of reality, but when we are awake it shakes the comforts of our houses, or our thoughts...
beautiful very vivid descriptions it realy paints the picture you are trying to covey, the picutre of love as I saw it you did a nice job putting emotions into this piece very nice!
ur work is unfailingly beautiful, neva. this is no exception. the peace of silent love is a wonderful concept. love that lasts isn't always built around mad passion, which often burns out too soon.
Hello, I am Neva, 4i, from Atlanta, Georgia.
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