My Rain

My Rain

A Poem by Coyote Song


silver droplets of rain
falling on my inner landscape
shimmering with my pain

© 2012 Coyote Song


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So short, but incredibly eloquent and the imagery is stunning and transformative. A simple concept, yet one I've never considered. The beauty of a true artist is that they have the ability to change the way one sees and experiences things. I doubt I'll ever see rain the same.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Song

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much!



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So short, but incredibly eloquent and the imagery is stunning and transformative. A simple concept, yet one I've never considered. The beauty of a true artist is that they have the ability to change the way one sees and experiences things. I doubt I'll ever see rain the same.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Song

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much!
Very sad and brimming with pain. A very good poem.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Song

11 Years Ago

Thanks!
Such sadness comes through vividly. Very well penned. I can relate to rain falling, we can only hope the clouds part and the sun bursts through.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Song

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much Eric.
Eric Cox

11 Years Ago

welcome :)
A very strong image of deep sadness. You did a good job on this. I like it.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Song

11 Years Ago

Thanks!

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Coyote Song
Coyote Song

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I love wild places. I love to write. I love to read all sorts of novels and nonfiction. I love music. I love playing the piano. I love playing the guitar I love to sing. And I love freedom and .. more..

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