I get outside and feel how the sun can comfort me in my seclusion but my skin does not go red like what I presume. There's no sunbeams but only the mist which lately turns into cloudburst.
It's raining again and I have no choice but to get inside and hide. But the mirror reveals how the drizzle had shaken me. Was it in the bygone days or it's until now?
Why does it rain again? I thought it would be a different day.
Rain somehow illustrates sorrow or heartaches . Perfect metaphor to use when we describe sadness . I guess when we are sad, heaven laments with us by sending the rain . When it rain it really pour so as they say ...
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Indeed. Thanks for the time spent for my works, Neil. I can't thank you enough for this.
Since last year I vowed to never get caught by the rain again and one can say that I've managed to escape numerous times, that's just what reading your poem reminded me so thanks for the reminder hey.lol...
why hide from the rain when you can play and dance with it? this is a thought that came to mind while reading this ms. dora. (lol). sometimes we must learn to embrace what we cannot control.
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
I don't know how to dance. LOL. It's just for the moment...sort of reminiscence. The rain is a good .. read moreI don't know how to dance. LOL. It's just for the moment...sort of reminiscence. The rain is a good muse to create something when I feel like I'm wordless...
Thanks for the visit, my friend. I like the "black eyes" there, not a black-eye. Hehehe.
Coffee??? Oy oy...I didn't mention coffee here. I don't drink coffee. I like Energen milk and cereal.. read moreCoffee??? Oy oy...I didn't mention coffee here. I don't drink coffee. I like Energen milk and cereal drink. Hehe. Black-eye...glad you look like not being hit in the eye. Ahaha.
11 Years Ago
i was talking about myself. lol. rain and coffee deadly combination para sa nostalgia. lol.
Hello! I am Dhaye, a public secondary school teacher, a passionate artist "married" to her dream.
I write in different perspectives. So please know NOT all my works are about me.
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