Dulce, I read this and then I went outside to check the weather, I want it to rain so I can take a walk in it and let it flood over me. You always write with passion.
Sorry I have not left a comment for a while but I have been reading. The rain drives me nuts but you make it sound so beautiful. Perhaps I should give it another chance, my soul could do with some cleansing.
THANK YOU all so much for these so lovely comments- You know? There is an important lack of rain at my place these days... Such a bad influence that is to my heart and soul...! Whilst most of you enjoy(?) so much snow and stuff...
Dulce- I tried to comment last night but it wouldn't go. I drove down a highway yesterday where the water was pouring in soft torrents down the rocks to pools below. I so wanted to stop and step under. The sad thing is that I didn't. Your poem made up for it. Thanks ~rick
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I feel your need
water can indeed wash away feelings so that clarity surfaces. Lovely poem.
A soft rain over your nice soul...
Bellísimo sentimiento.
Besos:)
i awoke this morning and craved a bath so i took one. i never takes baths on a work day but it was a luxurious way to start the day!
much love
Dulce, I read this and then I went outside to check the weather, I want it to rain so I can take a walk in it and let it flood over me. You always write with passion.
Secretia
I've felt this so many times....Love the intensity in your writing.
I think I know how you feel (though I could be wrong). Some emotions are hard to express, and thus we're held hostage by them.
I hope you've had your cry.
CR
Lovely poem!
I love the rain!
It cleanses my spirit!
Thank you Dulce for your last comment!
So sweet!
Joy and blessings to you, dear!
Margie
xo
Love this poem!
I know that feeling... of wanting the rain to crash down and just cleanse me... I know it. :-)
Beautiful words, Sweetest! :-)
Nevine
A dialogue with rain. How many times one feels the need to be cleansed when it rains. Rain evokes that cleansing feeling. Not acid rains though!!!
Joy always,
Susan
This was nourishing to read..
Love the rain..
When it rains, it pours. But every rain starts with a drizzle, and every whirlwind is felt throughout the universe.
When tears and rain mingle, who can tell what is which?
Dear wet Dulce, please dry your eyes,
I love this poem, but whence inspired?
M.
lovely cleansing rain :)
This reminds me of a day when I was 7.
It seemed to rain forever and my repeated mantra could do nothing to shift it. :)
Oh yes, love that rain. I love the power it has to wash :)
Rain is very cleansing of the soul...I love this Dulce...I know this feeling oh so well :)
As The Who sang, "Love, rain o'er me." ;-)
this is NICE!!!! if can hear it, feel it, the wetness all around...
Yesssssss, the rain so cleansing and so nourishing to my withered spirit! Love this Dulce, how beautiful!
Thank you for the frequent visits, thank you for your kindness and friendship, above all... for just being YOU, sweet Dulce!
Hope your day sees some rain :)
every rain sings its own special song :)
Lovely collage of images. Beautiful blog. I'll be back.
PS: I drink and eat poetry, too.
Sorry I have not left a comment for a while but I have been reading.
The rain drives me nuts but you make it sound so beautiful. Perhaps I should give it another chance, my soul could do with some cleansing.
THANK YOU all so much for these so lovely comments-
You know?
There is an important lack of rain at my place these days... Such a bad influence that is to my heart and soul...!
Whilst most of you enjoy(?) so much snow and stuff...
Lots of love!
:)
Dulce- I tried to comment last night but it wouldn't go. I drove down a highway yesterday where the water was pouring in soft torrents down the rocks to pools below. I so wanted to stop and step under. The sad thing is that I didn't. Your poem made up for it. Thanks ~rick
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