rain the who on the dry and dusty road, the nights we spent apart, alone, i need to get back home to cool cool rain. the nights are hot and black as ink, i can't sleep and i lay and think, oh god, i need a drink of cool cool rain. 990507 ... deadpilot If rain was pennies and pennies was ponies, would you ride a monkey? 990508 ... mareberry the rain washes away all the emptiness of days gone by. it takes away all the sorrows, all my pity. it takes away the endless listlessness from my mind and clears the problems from my soul. rain makes me forget, makes me understand for one brief moment all there is in my endless search for true life. 990509 ... Drennan I love the rain, that watercolour tinge it gives to the scent of the air lifts my soul, it brings out the colours of the grass and trees, the fields of fading hay become bright yellow, flowing oceans. I love the rain. 991007 ... me The dark sky and ringing of rain on the roof in the middle of the day... cold outside, but inside no place to go, nothing that has to get done. In each other's arms. Warm. Rain washing over us. The strength and feeling of life that can only come from an afternoon storm in the middle of the summer. Dancing. Running. Warm. 991101 ... trakie one night my mother and i were in church praying. i couldn't concentrate, all i could hear were squeaking pews, people coughing, paper rustling. so i went outside and stood in the pouring rain, letting large drops fall on my head then run down my face, and i felt God there. 991205 ... jennifer Jennifer: I can't take this anymore! I can't handle this life anymore. I just need everything to stop for just a day, maybe two days. I need to figure out why I'm so... (fucked) up. I just need to figure everything out... anything. I need to understand why I can't see anymore. Why I can't hear anymore. Why there is no more music or laughter or nice words or anything. There is just nothing. I can't feel anymore. I've become (fucking) numb. I have no love inside me anymore. I have nothing. I just can't do anything. I just can't live anymore. I'm just not living. I think I just need to stop. I just need to stop. (Jennifer sits down on the ground) I just need to stop. To stop. It rains. 991205 ... Zero I drove home in the rain today, It was light, barely raining at all, And the heavy mist did not really fall... But drifted....across the world, In quiet ribbons, like morning dew, Finally settling....amidst thoughts of you 991205 ... R.A.I.N. redundancy apathy indifference naivity 991217 ... Quintessensual without an e-mail address evaporates too quickly 991217 ... tnt tinkles. makes me want to pee. and to go on puddle walks around apartment complexes barefoot in the freezing cold holding on to my love's hand and wishing...and wishing. 000114 ... FooLmOOn rain is a type of music, it puts all kinds of people to sleep, it washes away pain, joy, time, colour, dirt and all that sort of stuff. its soft, hard, thin, fat and then, it stops 000116 ... camille http://members.tripod.com/~karaokebar/firerain.html 000206 ... torch have you ever noticed that everything is reduced to about the same colour in the rain? just one uniform shade of gray. i think it's a beautiful colour, myself. maybe, if we could get a few racists to look at the world through a raincloud, the world might be a little more beautiful for everyone. 000206 ... Daniel hits hard upon the dusty soil... causing erosion and the beginnings of life... i enjoy running around naked in the rain, feeling the cold wet sensations covering my warm body. rain is life-giving. 000322 ... birdmad " all these moments lost, like tears in rain " 000401 ... gregg the rain is the best friend i could ever have, washing me clean of all my sins, the tears that pour out of one eye slide down the face, gathering others to it for the greater good of the ocean, draw me in and swallow me with your innocence (for the future Queen of Corruptors) 000521 ... MollyGoLightly 8th grade, standing in apartment complex parking lot with my best friend, who is laughing hysterically, barely wearing anything. I knew one of us was going to lose it that year, as I was so glad it wasn't me. 000521 ... gregg it=virginity? or it=sanity? t+it=? 000521 ... MollyGoLightly I could say sanity, but that's WAY too broad a term for what went on that parking lot.. 000521 ... Brad Funny, that rainy day is here 000521 ... Brad Wordless poetry. 000527 ... larval stage god, i wish it would. nearly a hundred uninterrupted days of bright weather one-hundred-and-seven degrees i want to claw my way below the surface until i reach the water table and sleep in cool earth for a spell and not come out 'til the storms come 000527 ... erin waves of rain slick the street below you are not mine you are not mine i know that kind of pain thousands of tears would wear trenches deep scars on my cheeks fall 4 stories down to disappear in the rain 000628 ... moonshine flesh becomes water 000628 ... josie The only picture I've ever seen of myself is me sitting on a windowsill, on a rain filled day, above an enchanted garden before my thoughts as beautiful music plays. 000628 ... emily ...washes all the dirt away....and everything becomes clean again... 000629 ... Zoe when it rains i always feel so clean. it doesn't matter how bad i've been, how many people i've hurt. i used to take off all of my clothes and run around naked in the rain. i wish i still had the guts to do that. 000716 ... moonshine Drip drop, drip drop SSssssh, drip drop SSSssssh. 000923 ... gwyllynne who will ever know? just as tears are lost in the rain, and rain and tears in time, we are lost in this dream, a dream we can't remember. 000924 ... gwyllynne I told her that it was only the raindrops on my skin.....she smiled recognizing the all too familar taste of my tears, and on that warm summer eve in the Square with the rain washing over us, she kissed those tears away in sweet reverence of all those things I could not say and did not want to remember nor could be forgotten. Her breath soothed the battered fragments of my remarkable soul and time stood still as tourists walked by, hiding from the cool, cool rain. Embrace the rain, you never know what could happen and always, always go into the woods. 000924 ... Raina it's me. holding in feelings until they well up within and I have to release. it's just plain me. 000925 ... twiggie i was upset, and so was she. so i told my parents i'd be across the street at her house, and she told her parents she'd be across the street at mine. it was warm outside, one of the many summer nights we spent together. too late to be outside, our parents said. and that's why we lied. we took off our shoes and socks, and walked. all we did was walk and cry and talk to eachother, we walked until there was nothing to be upset about anymore, we walked until our clothes weighed us down because of how wet they were. it was the first night, in the 3 years we had been friends, that i realized she was the only person i knew that i could tell everything to, and she would understand me. every day in summer that it's raining, i think about that night. i think about how badly i want to call her up and ask her to go for a walk with me so we can spill everything to eachother. but then i remember the distance between us now, 1500 miles apart, and i realize that it's impossible. i sometimes cry, i sometimes occupy myself with something else, but i always remind myself that i know that she'll always be my best friend. 001212 ... Rhin When I look toward the sky, and see the nimbus clouds roll in, I always smile. I absolutely love the rain! Do you know how tranquil, the sound of rain on a tin roof is? Do you ever walk in the rain, and just stop motionless, so that you can concentrate on every droplet, that alights upon your face, and begins to snake it's way down over your skin? Do you delight in seeing a rainbow, after a rain shower? When I was little, my mother said that the rain, was God's tears. Hmmmmm, have to think about that one... Have you ever made love, with the ground as your bed, and the trees as your blanket - the only other sound, are the creatures of the forrest, and the rain droplets that make their way down past the canopy of leaves, only to soak your body, and his body - leaving you both glistening - wet hair matted to your face. Your body heat fighting against the chill of the water...and those wet lips? Mmmmmmm! I also just happen to have a thing for umbrellas! I have this huge lime green one, and it is so colorful and cheerful looking, that it invariably brings smiles to those who see it. I do what I can! Like anyone needs a reason not to smile on a rainy day! 001213 ... tourist You only THINK it's the umbrella, I bet it's just YOU. 001213 ... Rhin *sigh* (pats her heart, with her hand) ~pat~ ~pat~ ~pat~ 001214 ... god actually, rain is my snot! (just kidding) 001214 ... amy it's raining. it's okay. i'm wrong and i'm sorry. and i'm psychotic, in both a good and bad way. it's wintertime, again. 001214 ... wax_lover for the rain may pour on us..but how many times does it have to before we get the picture in front of us...how many people have to die before we can understand each other...how many children have to suffer before we open our eyes..how long does it have to rain before it floods and washes us away...?? 001214 ... god it's blowin' in the wind for now 001214 ... Erin I took your hand And I pulled you as hard as I could For you didn't quite comprehend Where I might be taking you We charged down the stairs You were taken back by concern I opened the door To the most pleasing sight on earth The sky shaded pale blue The drops drizzling to the muddy ground Yeilding you followed Trusting my odd request I took both of your hands I looked into your playful eyes we rain barefoot as the rain drenched our clothes It felt so cooling It felt so comforting Knowing neither of us did not care I had never experienced so much passion I had never felt you understood me Until the day we danced in the rain. 010118 ... Rhin 'kiss the rain' 010223 ... Aimee My salty tear drops slide down my cheeks like rain on a pane of glass. 010307 ... Aimee it can't rain all the time 010307 ... bluechicken i could ask it to rain for one whole day like it used to. 010414 ... aidenn is my favorite. 010504 ... carden kissing in the rain is very relaxing. it's one of my favorite things. 010504 ... BrittStar anger swallows all emotions, the sadness consumes my heart, energy spent, tears run dry, floating as if i'm nothing, all i see is invisible, no words to speak, no thoughts come to mind, i want to scream out loud, but no sound comes, i want to run, but my legs won't move, i want to escape, but the pain follows, i want to leave this sadness behind, but it stalks, when will i be free, from all that hurts, from the empty, the lonely, the silence, free from the void that surrounds. 010606 ... vampers the rain keeps falling, beating hard on the windows overhead. its making me want to hide under my blankets. hide from the world. it rains hard as i cry hard. 010623 ... frozentruth Rain falls on everyone, the same old rain. Smashing Pumpkins I'm only happy when it rains, I'm only happy when it's complicated. Garbage She gathers rain, yeah, she gathers rain, to wash and cleanse and make her whole again. Collective Soul Some words of rhyme and rhythm for you all. 010624 ... ((opiate_womb)) liquid thoughts. 010627 ... Casey It's wet, the kinda wet that...penetrates... 010627 ... tears of the night I used to love the rain at night in maine. it just hits the wood roof and you can hear it. It is the most soothing sound ever. But know i hate it becuase when it rains i cry and when it rains harder i cry harder 010627 ... blue_ash god was she ever beautiful. she had the softest skin and the softest kiss http://ruhigeren_platze.tripod.com 010813 ... wednesday i saw strangers dancing in the rain. 011003 ... jacksprat sometimes rain is the only thing that reminds me that i'm alive 011009 ... jane when it rains, it pours 011010 ... LordOfAlexuzz The feeling you get when you wake up to rain Is almost undescribable Yet it's almost pleasing at times. I light a few candles And make my self tea. Just opened the blinds and watched rain Drops race down the glass. Palm trees, the way they bend with the wind but i can no longer see the mountain that stood strong behind them. This almost feels like London, perhaps Baker street yet it's only LA... My ex girlfriend loves rain, but i we haven't spoken to each other in a year, maybe today is my chance. i know that it's freezing outside, but i'm about to go and get drenched. 011124 ... Seed I KNEW IT! This word is massively overfilled! Well actually it isn't But that kinda bothers me. It's full but not too full. I wanted more of an extreme. I am dissapointed. 011125 ... anti-social butterfly i love when it rains. i love the smell right before and right after. there is no smell so refreshing. i still go outside and play in the rain. getting drenched is fun. i always have my yella_umbrella and my green vans that are made outta plastic or pleather or something, cuz they repel the rain. i want it to rain hardcore! it used to rain all the time and i just realized that it hasn't rained really at all here. i am sad. maybe i'll go outside and do a rain dance or something. rain, dammit! 011128 ... the rain king The other night was so strange. It was cold, raining, passionate, and intense outside. Having a conversation that I knew I shouldn't even be entertaining. We both knew it wasn't right. A conclusion was reached, we both were satisfied. Friends was all we could be, yet desire and lust was evading. Exiting the car into the damp cold night, friendship was the last thing on my mind. I yeared to be wanted, to feel desire. As we embraced goodbye, something came over us. Lovers for tonight and tomarrow go back to being friends. We caressed eachother in the rain. My body molded against the hood of the slippery, cold carhood. We knew it wouldn't last, that it couldn't last. But satisfication, yet only momentary, was sustained. 020103 ... kerry perfect time to kiss someone 020103 ... hey now! i like watching the puddles gather rain 020103 ... Effingham Fish Me, too. An actual dream of mine: to buy an expensive umbrella which I will never hold over my own head. 020104 ... Sarah All I can say is that my life is pretty plain, I like watching the puddles gather rain. And all I can do is just pour some tea for two, and speak my point of view, but it's not sane, it's not sane. I just want someone to say to me, "I'll always be there when you wake." Yanno I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today. So, stay with me and I'll have it made. And I don't understand why I sleep all day, and I start to complain when there's no rain. And all I can do is read a book to stay awake, and it rips my life away, but it's a great escape, escape... escape... escape..... All I can say is that my life is pretty plain, You don't like my point of view, you think I'm insane.. it's not sane. I just want someone to say to me "I'll always be there when you wake." Yanno I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today, so stay with me and I'll have it made..... 020113 ... rockstar falling on my uniform polo as i walk to the bus stop. it pulls up early, so i have to run the last 10 yards. find a seat and glance at my watch -i was late, it wasn't early- it must have been the rain. so calming, it somehow makes me feel comfortable with my sadness. it always slows me down. it's cold. maybe i should use an umbrella next time... 020126 ... optic discretion Rain washes away the dirt from the earth just as the truth washes away the dirt from our bodies and souls. i love the rain. To me, it's like a new opportunity to grow and to cast off the old ways. such a simple thing it is ... like catching raindrops on your tougne as they fall ... what perfection nature has achieved, so many aspects contained in a single drop of rain. 020127 ... Katie Rose the rain is so beautiful and amazing, that it doesn't let you see it. If you look up, it falls at you until you close them. 020217 ... Mahayana optic discretion says "Rain washes away the dirt from the earth just as the truth washes away the dirt from our bodies and souls. i love the rain. To me, it's like a new opportunity to grow and to cast off the old ways. such a simple thing it is ... like catching raindrops on your tougne as they fall ... what perfection nature has achieved, so many aspects contained in a single drop of rain." [[[[020127]]]]] [just like rain] Katie Rose says "the rain is so beautiful and amazing, that it doesn't let you see it. If you look up, it falls at you until you close them." [[[[[[020217]]]] [just like rain] [just like rain] its an inverse is it going down or is it going up [just like rain] 020217 ... Glennaieve soothing, peaceful lull me to sleep, i need to sleep so badly 020219 ... sotto voce you can smell it even before it falls and you wonder if all at once it won't all collapse washing you away to somewhere you've never been, like Guam or Easter Island, or tomorrow... instead of San Jose... today... when it's gray and your hands feel clammy and the rain hasn't come down, but it's threatening so... and your hair gets frizzy and and and i need to tidy up the apartment. you know, you really know the dishes are due for a washing when you run out of forks. 020225 ... lycanthrope it rains sometimes where i live, or so my skin tells me, when it's thick enough, people stay in, and at night, if i stand over this one hill, it looks like i'm looking into another world, one without people in it, where nothing i could say would be news, where i live sometimes it rains 020302 ... amada the season was summer, the time around 5:00... and the raindrops came pouring down. she was nine... i was five... my sister and i, in matching pink sweatshirts and bare feet, were frolicing about in the driveway... its the first warm rain that i remember... so calming, so beatutiful, so wonderful... floating sticks like sailboats down the gutter, jumping in puddles, counting the worms that emerge onto the driveway... oh the rain storms of my childhood 020314 ... Syrope its been so long since i've played in summer rain. i cant wait till summer. always cold rain, but i still love it. rain, when my bangs collapse on my forehead and when my soul collaspses in relief within me. i lost my virginity under a tin roof while it was raining outside. i wish i had a recording of that sound, i'd fall asleep to it every night. only when the wind blows the rain into my windows can i hear it in my house. i wish it would rain. Another day has almost come and gone Can't imagine what else could wrong Sometimes I'd like to hide away somewhere and lock the door A single battle lost but not the war 'cause tomorrow's another day And I'm thirsty anyway So bring on the rain It's almost like the hard times circle 'round A couple drops and they all start coming down Yeah, I might feel defeated, I might hang my head I might be barely breathing - but I'm not dead I'm not gonna let it get me down I'm not gonna cry And I'm not gonna lose any sleep tonight 'cause tomorrow's another day And I am not afraid So bring on the rain "Bring on the rain" jodee messina n tim mcgraw...i love driving in the rain and listening to it 020324 ... schroedinger I remember the soft, rhythmic sound of the blowing rain against the windows lying securely in bed, without any fear or apprehension I remember breathing the cool, misty autumn air overwhelming my senses with feelings which I can't describe... The rain pouring...nowhere to seek shelter bitterly stinging my skin in the frigid air yet pushing on, driven without a reason through the rain, with no particular destination but a strange sense of purpose Now life seems so uneventful rain or snow, clouds or sunny skies it doesn't matter anymore and the purpose never becomes clear so I endure with all of my strength so I wait with all of my patience but I lose hope It still rains but it doesn't matter anymore 020327 ... birdmad "sometimes it rains inside my head" 020327 ... lizard Out on the roof, above the city lights they ran and collected lonesome droplets of rain in their hair. 020409 ... elemental ´ 020422 ... Sailor Jupiter "Rain is what the thunder brings. For the first time I can hear my heart sing." That's from my mom's fav Madonna song. 020422 ... CJ the clouds move in and the sky darkens the thunder ringing in my ears and lightning streaking my vision the rain comes softly at first as I stand outside with my cigarette I push my hood back letting the drops hit my hair soaking down to my scalp I smile as I begin to get soaked the warm summer rain bringing life anew to the barren land after a long cold winter 020422 ... kerry puts me to sleep 020422 ... jane i want to be kissed in the rain...but only if it's warm rain, and very abundant. and a good kisser. 020520 ... jane i want to be kissed in the rain...but only if it's warm rain, and very copius. and a good kisser. 020520 ... stupidjane damn it 020520 ... screwing for virginity the last few times it rained all i wanted to do was go to the woods so i could run around nude in the rain and get back to nature. Or even closer to myself 020623 ... cube Living in the city, one tends to lose touch with nature - except during storms. Rain storms still have to power to disrupt our tidy schedules with grand acoustics, light shows, and electrical outages. I love to sit outside, protected of course, while nature flexes her might. As the center of the storm approaches, i feel the thrill of death as each bolt strikes nearby. I am in awe and humbled by her power. Then too, the easing of tensions in all things at it's passing. A healing, as neighbour turns to neighbour, having survived the common enemy. Perhaps, it's Her way of reminding us that we are not always in control of our own destiny... ³ 020623 ... melissah your kiss in the rain, is not the same, as if it were dry. 020802 ... jane this is an excellent movie, independent from new zealand (i think)..anyway, the cinematography is beautiful 020803 ... december rain falling like jewels all around cascading down a fragile face 020807 ... Abstraction d[rain]ed rest[rain]ed ref[rain]ed . . and its sliding down my window sill on the gray carpet may be the newspaper will soak up the water... do we have a newspaper for eyes 020812 ... aliza We inhabit and are cupola. Lanterns, from which we emit, timing light across an expanse, measuring ourselves. Meeting like iron labials, melting in the shaft of the blast furnace, forming our armored vehicles. In the vault, I climb atop the spire of the cochlea of your ear, hemispherical and prickly. We lead ourselves, and each other, led, lead, graphite, out of the draft. Through copula, Ariadne's thread leads thought into its own labyrinth, parodic. We believe the brain is the parody of the equator. Coitus is the parody of crime. So don’t forget Nietzsche on the bus, through the Vancouver rain; An umbrella, a sexagenarian, a seminarian, the smell of rotten eggs, the hollow eyes of judges are the roots that nourish love. Genet tongues Soyinka: my isomorphism. Our laughter ripples: Bataille fucks me, fucking Hegel, fucking me, my solar anus. I make love to the pizzicato rain on roof tiles, a backwards-falling imber, imbr plucked-dekculp on imbrex, imbric: raining laughter, pealing out imbrications, antiphonally. And here explicates origami. In a paper house we mettre en jeu, but also dwell with death: how to escape the Tiger and Tigritude of a dog devouring the stomach of a goose, a drunken vomiting woman, a slobbering accountant, a jar of mustard. Find the dark world will. “Maid” brutal, Solange/Maurice and Claire/Lefranc represent the confusion that serves as the vehicle of love; The homoerotic, two-spirited omphalos; The phallus of the solar ray. Derrida gloaming on the reserve—“je m’en preserve” say the masks—makes mimickery your game to the death (mimicking Bataille, mimicking Hegel). Then enters the Fourth Stage: tear off your limbs! As of discipline, self-punish. Draw and quarter yourself into the sacred directions. Dive, dive into lithe black boughs. I’ll sit (ist) quietly in the pavilion, in front of the triadic courtyard. Siberian Spruce for strength. Bamboo for wisdom. Winter Cherry for longevity. The triptych vindr (air) and auga (eye) s’ellipse. Je m’en preserve. I leap. 021213 ... sprhrgrl it rained tonight. not even rained, stormed. it soothed my wounds and made future horrors seem nearly tolerable. 021217 ... wish~ it won't rain all the time; the sky won't fall forever. and though the night seems long, your tears won't fall forever. -jane siberry, it can't rain all the time 021218 ... sleepwalk drip drip drop little april showers... i love that song, it reminds me of my cousin's house and watching movies there, the way smoke in houses always reminded me of my aunt. a time i won't go back to. i live for rain. the smell it makes on hot dusty concrete, falling asleep to it dropping on my roof, dancing in it and splashing in puddles late at night. i hate the sun with a passion. 030105 ... ditzy_goth_gurl in the rain, to walk alone; you feel there's nothing left. hearing the heaven's scream, thunder takes it's final breath. droplets fall, cold and without end. you look for shelter, you look for a friend. lonliness wells up, can't stop it no matter how hard you try at least in the rain, no one can see you cry. 030216 ... ditzy_goth_gurl until the sun comes out and shines again.. smile.. give me reason to keep believin that everything ain't this mean, and i.. kiss the clouds on a rainy day.. and smile for you when the skies are gray, baby, cuz i'm a teardrop away from crying and a few shots away from dying, dear lord, would you shower my pain, let it rain on me while i cherish the air i breath, i'm an angel, that can't soar can't fly and i imagine the lord knows why (:i love this song..:) 030216 ... Bethany and i would pray to be the rain that flows over and in your skin with no consequence... 030218 ... duder spring rain. smells like heaven. it's like a drug... weeeeeeeee 030220 ... wolfMan Open your arms wide, Look up at the sky, spin spin spin, feel the rain, pound you down, feel the rain. 030315 ... andrew it looks like it might rain today. It'd be a nice night for rain. 030317 ... flipchrist rain means i can play w/ paper boats on big puddles, and me and my friends wont bring umbrellas so we have to share w/ the girls on our way home, i can wear slippers to class, skipping rocks over flooded roads, i can take my shower outside. rain was so much better 15 years ago, now its just a bitch 030322 ... Bizzar I love the smell of rain. 030323 ... morphine. falling down drenching my mind with dreams why is there no such thing as falling up? 030401 ... samael Because there IS such a thing as gravity and the rain mabe dosnt feel like falling up. did you ever thing of that you inconsiderate claud! 030405 ... uh.... I think it was meant to be poetic, samael. 030405 ... shirley You know I love it when the news is bad And why it feels so good to feel so sad I'm only happy when it rains 030417 ... sammael just for the record, please don't confuse me with samael. 030417 ... god it never rains at the mall 030417 ... me why did the chicken cross the road? to die, alone, in the rain. 030601 ... may I live like you There is no rain today. I wish it would Just because. The rain pitter pattering. damn I want it back. I want it all back. The love. The Pain? I want to sleep in your bed tonight. I wake up lonely, and I don't want to sleep in my own bed tonight. I don't want to wake up .b.r.o.k.e.n. All I said was "goodnight" 030614 ... Julia As the sun came down the night came up. The last thing I saw was the rain as it dripped onto your face. I looked out at the buetiful day and realized this was all I needed and in that moment as the drops of rain that were still remaing even after the rain had passed I came to the realization that this was perfect. I was here with you and nothing could go wrong. As I looked into your eyes I could read your soul and I knew that this in itself was the single most perfect day of my life. As we sat and talked about the days that had gone by all I could think about it right now and about how much fun I was having just sitting there and I thought it was strange but the only reson It was perfect was because of you. I knew that I could be anywear and I would be happy as long as you were there to hold me tight. I looked up and saw you staring at a rose bush this bush was old and unkept and it was as if it was forgotten and alone and I realized just how lucky I was to be sitting there with you. Any time or anywear I would be happy as long as you were there. You were my everything and I had just realized it. But the time had to come for that perfect moment would not last forever and you had to levae me alone. I said goodbye and hugged you so tight and I had ever intention not to let go then you pulled back but only to come in again I looked up and there you were and your wet nose was dripping of water and you kissed me and I kissed back and in that moment I realized that it was real and I realized that I loved you. 030804 ... crimson "nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands" --e.e. cummings want to curl up somewhere small and die in a rain storm 030817 ... Spare Change the resonance of rain drops and the anger of my soul the beat in perfect rhythm with a cadence I don't know. The wisper of the wind as it mingles with my tears makes an unmarred melody with a counterpoint I don't know. The music of my daily life to precious to ignore and yet so softly played that sometimes it can't be heard. 030817 ... shoccolo oops. i read that in the context which includes the blathe previous to mine, and have to apologize... that was in no way connected to you dying in your small corner. 030817 ... CuriousOne falling on the neon and the plastic girls under their umbrellas in the maze-like side streets of shibuya, the rain in nippon is hard phospheresence. 030823 ... Fiona it rains all the time over here 030831 ... shivers i miss it 030831 ... skye watching as the raindrops race down the cracked glass of my bedroom window. outside i can hear the rain thundering against the roof. i'm tired but i can't sleep. when i close my eyes all i see are images of you. i reach out my hand to you but it's just a dream. you're not here. all i have tonight is the rain and these empty feelings. 031107 ... star of falling on my head. How sad. 031107 ... crushed wrists Exert from one of my stories: "Its going to rain today. Beautiful isn’t it? Rain that is. I could sit for hours and watch it. Each drop represents a thought someone has had. Millions of raindrops. Millions of memories. Some wished to be forgotten, and some that are. Memories. Its what a humans life is based on. Regret drips down windows, sorrow sinks into the ground, self pity sits on the roads. Ever wonder why people think of storms as gloomy? Its because every time it rains, people cant help but think of all their wrongs, see all their flaws, wish they were someone else. Rain isn’t really what its made out to be. Rain is an escape, it makes you think deeply about your self worth. Rain. Ever slowly walk through it? You really should try it sometime, nobody can tell your crying when it rains..." 031113 ... xyz gravity likes to brag. 031114 ... falling_alone i have a picture of a raincloud 031126 ... Mandijabster rain rain go away little timmy wants to play. yea, blah. you have pictures of lots of clouds.... 031126 ... fetal_musings i love it. the way it pours on your head and runs down your face, washing away your emotions. leaving you empty, only to fill you up later. It's almost musical, the way it falls on the roof, comforting the loneliest of starcrossed dreamers and lovers the same. It's beautiful, the way the flowers seem to flourish in the gray light. giving new hope to the world. Even though, after the rainbow, they seek to find another martyr.... 031126 ... justcurious just wanted to see if there was a page for it yet 031127 ... scintillare i feel sorry that nobody is ever going to read ths, because it is at the bottom of the page. rain is me. rain is looking out my big windows when in love. especially in the winter time. no, also in the summer. rain is spring, and autumn. rain appears in everything i write - if not, i have not written it. rain makes people break loose. and free. and dance. rain made a girl in my short story blind. rain loves me. rain teaches me all. rain, above all, comforts me. and the opposite. rain excites me. rain sooths me. rain kills me. rain gives birth. rain kisses me. rain wears me. rain breaths in me. rain lets me. rain is me. 031203 ... mon "rain wears me." nice, and i read it 031204 ... ReD lieing here underneath the stars down here in the atmosphere listening to the whispers of the rain 040113 ... pansy you are like rain that falls on me each drop of you wets me leaving me free i stand still and raindrops touch my hair, my face leaving no place for disgrace i try to catch you but instead i'm soaked with you 040127 ... Lemon_Soda Two great freinds... ..take care of yourselves, where ever you are. 040127 ... dozyn2 Plink, it falls Splat, it hits Once again I'm taken to a place of solitude. Only to think of my past and how it leads to the future. 040204 ... bethany i made out in the pouring rain in the parking lot at the mall.... it was romantic ..hair dripping wet.. yes that is what i'm talking about 040211 ... book the rain is falling and a girl twirls to the sound of an off-key black acustic fender she dances and laughs and i watch her because i have forgotten how to dance with my clumsy feet so i dance with my penandkeys and my love, instead of a guitar-cute-sufer is a book 040213 ... Sarah Pitter patter Beat and Laughter Dance in sunny silver streets Slowly, sweetly, gently clappers Smell of mud and grass and trees Pitter Patter Pitter Patter 040223 ... Justine<3 i love it when it rains. its so pretty. its all cool outside and except for when theres lightning.. its actually kind of pretty. i love running around in the rain. hehe... dancing in the rain is so romantic! 040227 ... ethereal let it wash away all the pain. 040228 ... bonaparte goodammit, i want to like the rain more than i do. mondays and rany days are a cliche, and i would like to be able to rise above cliches, but i dont know if i can right now the rain also makes me horny, sometimes - if its warmer out 040308 ... ethereal He is my rain. 040329 ... kay-tie i love the sound of rain. especially on a lake, or on the top of a tent. we could spend the whole day locked up in the tent, or we can go rain running. you know i'd be just as happy doing either. 040405 ... e^2 On the grey-shrouded, rain-swept avenue, High above her figure, spattered with dew, A solitary woman grasps her umbrella With glassy inverted trees slipping by Saturated dents reflecting the sky She gazes into the mirror Her umbrella spills ripples, concealing What lucid depressions were revealing She mistakes her tears for rain And her image drowns in the silent wake. 040412 ... Fritz When the rain falls straight down And the wooden fence is stained deep dark brown With the drops of water in the hazy sky Coming from seemingly endless supply And the clouds are lit a milky orange and gray By the invisible sun somewhere far, far away And the gray-yellow haze that hangs in the sky Drifts amongst trees and clings in beads And the scent of the wind that whispers goodbye Fails to move peaks of the pines or their leaves When the rain falls straight down in perfect lines And a cool breeze rolls by the leaves of the pines And the trees loose their color as the light still fades Becoming black figures against the dark haze And the trees stand dark ‘gainst the back-lit sky Standing flawlessly still in the rain and the breeze And a flash of lightening from somewhere up high Lights the air with purple that dissolves behind trees And the grass is dry and dead on the ground Littered with fallen leaves long since turned brown And I watch the rain as it drips through the leaves Dropped by the tall, dark, dead, silhouette trees And I lay on the ground in the still falling rain As the grass, and the leaves, and the sky start to fade 040501 ... nonsensical a drizzle, a drop, the rain clouds my vision, gutters overfill with rushing water, the seats on the bus wet and slick, the sidewalk washed by rain. 040501 ... clementine his coat over my head and flashes of lighting we jumped into the slick black river street. i screamed when the cab splashed water on me and he laughed. "you know you love this" and ankle deep in water i knew i did too. 040511 ... tessa The rain has come again, finally. It is just as glorious as ever in its quiet, ordinary way. I happened to notice the sky this afternoon, it was a crazy cliched canvas of pastels and strange shapes. If I had seen it hanging on a wall, I would have thought ‘That painter has taken artistic licence too far'. I love the way the rain fills space. Vacant, distancing air becomes a textured, connecting presence. It turns walking into a kind of swimming. . 040512 ... lilac_air I am in the rain I can feel the wetness soaking me skin my makeup running down my face i now only see a misty blurr as my sweat burns my eyes My clothes now a dreanched heavy skin robbing me of all warmth shivering as rain drips from my nose squish squish as I move watching the water bubbles from my shoes as i look down trying to see and all i can think is "rain rain go away come again another day" 040522 ... charlie i used to wish i could be part of the rain, fluid and free and indefinable 040603 ... puredream pitter patter pat 040630 ... puredream pitter patter pat 040630 ... puredream pitter patter pat 040630 ... puredream pitter patter pat 040630 ... puredream pitter patter pat 040630 ... Asta its raining again and its ruined my plans completley. 040702 ... JMLB rain rain go away, let the sun come out, and all the children play. 040702 ... pete i woke to a thunderstorm yesterday morning. i can't believe how big my smile was as i heard the rain hit the ground beside my window, and the pain shake with the force of the thunder. what a way to begin the day! a beautiful walk the night before, being sung to by a beautiful girl as the moonlight lit her face, and the frogs serenated us along the river. and then, to go to sleep and wake to the sound of thunder! amazing! 040702 ... puredream what I live for. you rain on my life. 040715 ... u24 I look forward to the rain. it comes infrequently (alas) or at times when I am otherwise engaged. but sometimes I get the chance to get properly soaked by it. and that is fun. Even when I can't get wet, it's nice to look at. especially when there's a moorland, or a cliff, or something desolate around to frame the rain. I like desolate nature, it's the wildness, something we can never really comprehend, not in all it's intricacy. a landscape we have not marred (much). yes. that's what I crave. We slice the land into little channels and boxes, pour in the concrete and call the scars roads and houses, and cities. every river flowing into the thames has been packed into a pipe or underground sewer at some point. we're binding layers of metal and glass and plastic over the earth, casing it in, like a restraint suit. imprisoning the earth in our man made materials. yeah. peace. 040715 ... wild tarsier rain you motherfucker motherfucker 040723 ... pete frogs 040723 ... Jen without rain I'd probably go insane and start killing people or something 040912 ... ebilsporkmonkey i live for rain, i love rain, and i look forward to it raining. i like playing in it, dancing in it, swinging on the swings in it, and i would really like to make out in it but i most likely won't any time soon so i guess i'll just have to keep dreaming of that day 040912 ... sahba it rains when your angels are crying 040917 ... sahba so lets hope there more of joy than pain 040917 ... SAHBA this is a nice page 040917 ... SWAY this is a nice page 040917 ... sway bloody caps key was on 040917 ... Bon Ton I like rain. It hides my tears. 040921 ... Laura Have you ever been so cold that the rain warmed you? Have your eyes ever felt so dry that they would never cry again and the rain fell on your face and almost felt just as good? Have you ever felt the rain on your skin, and been at peace? Oh....Well..... Me neither. 040921 ... pixi I like rain 041109 ... pansy rain is just a rain... the rest is in your heart 041124 ... amy it is raining right now, and i'm trying to organise my party because my parents are out of town! this site fascinates me, like a crazy poetic blather of random words and sentences and people. i love it! brilliant... 050122 ... devon been in love with her for years, but all that's left of love are ghosts. 050222 ... dreamer I love the rain not just any rain a warm, soothing rain a rain that you can smell a rain worth dancing in a rain where puddle are deep a rain to soak my clothes a rain calm my mind a rain to soak my mind 050227 ... little devil 87 pitter patter pitter patter 050301 ... z great joy in warm months. very beautiful in winter. 050506 ... know it Maybe I'm Just crazy Or the devil got inside but either way my soul is gone and i live this all tonight one hand pours the whiskey the other feels the gun as he cries out to the heavens I am not my father's son 050531 ... noname why do british people always complain about the weather?? when it rains we complain about getting wet. when the sun shines its always too hot. when the wind blows the washing blows away when there is no wind the washing does not dry its too cold/hot/rainy/snowy/bright/windy/humid/dry/dark. i dont know. maybe we should open our eyes to the beautiful things in life.things are still nice even in the rain why dont we appreciate the variation we get?? that annoys me. 050615 ... a chaotic gift to idealism I'll tell you a secret. Something they don't teach you in your temple. The Gods envy us. They envy us because we're mortal, because any moment might be our last. Everything is more beautiful because we're doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again. -Achilles, Troy 050615 ... pSyche ... and I kissed the rain Because I could not kiss you 050615 ... lilac_air dripping wet soaked it keeps falling heavy rain makes me want to strip my clothes and run naked jumping in puddles have you ever wanted to make love in the rain feel the wet grass and dirt and the wetness..oh the sweet wetness rubbing the wet earth with our bodies together watching the steam come from the earth all around us or to make love and listen to the heavy rain on the tin roof as we keep with the pounding beat worms like to wiggle on the sidewalk and mate when it rains hummm I love the rain 050712 ... lilac_air dripping wet soaked it keeps falling heavy rain makes me want to strip my clothes and run naked jumping in puddles have you ever wanted to make love in the rain feel the wet grass and dirt and the wetness..oh the sweet wetness rubbing the wet earth with our bodies together watching the steam come from the earth all around us or to make love and listen to the heavy rain on the tin roof as we keep with the pounding beat worms like to wiggle on the sidewalk and mate when it rains hummm I love the rain 050712 ... lilac_air dripping wet soaked it keeps falling heavy rain makes me want to strip my clothes and run naked jumping in puddles have you ever wanted to make love in the rain feel the wet grass and dirt and the wetness..oh the sweet wetness rubbing the wet earth with our bodies together watching the steam come from the earth all around us or to make love and listen to the heavy rain on the tin roof as we keep with the pounding beat worms like to wiggle on the sidewalk and mate when it rains hummm I love the rain 050712 ... lilac_air i guess my browser was really slow lol 050712 ... 44 dancingintherain turnsmeon 050802 ... Q Let it, just not near New Orleans. 050923 ... le dot is best on the bus in the middle of the night, heading home along with a thousand strangers isolated in the bus-bubble staring idly at the lipstick ad on the ceiling avoiding the gaze of those around you if you look through the reflections off the smeary windows, you can see the lights 051122 ... witchesrequiem I hear u on that Q! 051123 ... witchesrequiem I hear u on that Q! 051123 ... barefoot revolutionary as the rain silently falls to the ground in a melange of shapes and colors, my mind races. I can see my past, my future. I stand in the street, barefoot and drenched enjoying the cleansing power of nature and reflect. its dark and lovely and sad and happy all at the same time. The water drips down over my eyelids and i feel it. enlightenment. i can see what i have and i am greatful. i imagine all the lost souls wondering around cold and dead inside and i cry for them. i wish to help them. i will, one day. i look back at this street ive walked so many times before and suddenly it seems so unfamiliar. i feel my soul drifting from this place and i know i have found my closure. they will no longer rule my life, my heart. i can say goodbye with a simple tea and memory. but most importantly i CAN say goodbye. I am redeemed, and i can once again take a deep breath and be relieved. 051211 ... Dozyn Washes it all away and leaves none untouched. Observe as it peels rock to nothing yet splashes playfully on your face. 060125 ... L0v3 Is Fr3 A strom is on its way. I hear it in the distance. And I have this desire to go outside and sit. And wait. For that first drop of rain to kiss to me. 060525 ... denial the rain always reminds me of youu. I miss youu today. I miss youu today in the rain. 060803 ... higman.schmidt Rain, why does it always make me so reminiscent? WHY??? it reminds me of the pain, the suffering, all we have gone through in life to become who we are now, who we will be, reminds me of love lost and love now found. of people and places, of soft and gentle kisses. how can something so simple bring such memories? and yet it is so calming at the same time. outside my window, slowly falling, gently, bringing life, but sorrow to. and happyness all at the same time. thoughts of love, of her, of her scent, her smile, the way she moves, the way she speaks, the way she can make everything right with just a smile, or a glance in my direction, all in a sound. I love the rain! 061005 ... the delinquent formerly known as R.A.I.N. I havn't been to this site in years cause i haven't had a computer in years. Now i remember my old "name" it was R.A.I.N. Redundancy Apathy Indifference Naivity I've been using Bam Laden all day until i came across my old name. I saw it on "hate" apparently other people have been using it strangely enough. Oh yeah! Quintessential Rules!!! 061107 ... Ishutan The quintessential remembrance of Mother Nature's soaked embrace. Tears that wash and tears that heal. The sweet reek of rain splashing concrete, an Urban wonderland of torrent sheets of falling glass. We meet and love under this. In the open, all the dirt and grim floating past us in the gutter. Out here, in the open plains of self-discovery, I inhale the musty scent of long dry dirt at long last kissed by loving waters. An ascent finally coming full circle. The most beautiful part of rain is how the entire sky turns so many different shades of gray. 070111 ... angie i would want an outdoor wedding if it weren't for the possibility of rain. too bad you think my dream wedding sounds boring. my heart broke slightly when you said that. maybe if you knew how much it meant to me you wouldn't have said it. 070111 ... birdmad mocks the weatherman January 11, 2007 Phoenix AZ Today's forecast, cloudy and cold with a thirty percent chance of rain. REALITY CHECK: Sunny and unseaonably warm with a few light, scattered clouds 070111 ... ditto You bowl me over - quite literally without force or choise therefore i ask, what is moral ? i ask, is it not imoral to try not to love someone ? it is tried and tested - i conclude that; i can not try anything when all this is so trying (so maddening). i can only ask you, what is the truth ? . 070422 ... pete i have to keep this secret even from blather, but i've recently gained a new appreciation for the rain. 070422 ... snowboard hat Maggie, i don't need another magazine.. i'm already kuffed... i just need someone to snap all my cigarettes in half. my family.. really respect you.. you are amazing. (i can't spell because i'm so agitated to finish any book) 070423 ... flowerbed on a cloud Het is beter als je nog wat wacht, want even later komt de nacht. En schijnt de koele maan. Ik heb je lief, zo lief. 080420 ... saudade Where I live it never rains. It has to do with the Humboldt current that stops precipitation. Rain, T-rains. Where I live there are no trains. My city is named after a sour fruit. I've always dreamed of sitting on a train going anywhere and watching the rain fall on the windows, the beautiful scenery peering from behind the raindrops. If only it would rain, this city would look less miserable, it would have a chance to cleanse itself. I often think I've come to resemble this city: always sad, grey, dirty. 110717 ... ever dumbening slept with a rain, then wasn't sure what was next. 110718 what's it to you? who go blather from