The Pouring Rain
11 Sep 2009 1 Comment
in Reflecting
If you listen to the rhythm of the pouring rain, what does it tell you? Rain and gloomy weather can rub me in two ways, either pull me deeper into that deep black hole of depression or cleanse my soul. Contradicting I know, but that’s what it does. Every time it rains, I feel like I should go running through it, but something holds me back. I know I’d get sick, and it’s no fun doing it alone or with party poopers.
Maybe some day, I can finally feel the rhythm of the pouring rain against my skin. To finally let go of this heavy ball and chain, and embrace the natural goodness of the world.
I’m not quite sure what the rhythm of the pouring rain tells me, maybe I’m just a fool.
Oct 18, 2009 @ 00:17:22
There is such a thing as spending too much time developing abstract thoughts and creating constructed scenarios and feelings. I am sure once you let go of all your inhibitions, you will find that your experience will be much more rewarding. Even if it’s just being able to say… I did that.