Posted December 11, 2008
the sound of Rain bouncing off the rooftops gliding down alone only to fall and gather on the cold hard ground to the touch Rain drops they are cold, wet they can be unforgiving with the slightest suspicion they become razor sharp the Rain makes me feel like im in a far off paradise watching reality, but not living it seeing everyhting,... like it's a dream gives the illusion that time stands still and all that is important is the safety of each and every drop to the pool in which it belongs the Rain it gives knowledge that times change and days wither away until nothing is left but a puddle to walk in the Rain is the liberation i need the scene that sets me free i then know it is only the beginning and i get another chance to make a new end the Rain