
cold autumnal rain with intermittent blue skies alone with my thoughts
poetry, prose, and photography

walking through the rain
a momentary pause
glistening jewels
Quite a bit of rain today. Normal stuff for a Seattle November. I spent most of it indoors. I enjoy the sound and scent of rain.
warmed by my tea rainy Seattle morning tranquil memories

caught in a rain squall
wet clothes press upon my skin
still I look closely

breaking through the rain
sunlight’s grace moves through the trees
birds dance on the wind

set under the clouds
my city moves through the rain
while fueled by coffee
A rainy day here, just north of Seattle. One that brings me memories of northwestern Oregon. The winter rains in Astoria where my feet were my main mode of transportation. I guess that came from the heavy weight of the rain drops along with their coldness.
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rain is predicted
delights pluviophiles
Seattle winters
As a live-long Seattleite, I hold a certain fondness for rain. One tempered with topical annoyance, and occasional despair. Yet, for the most part, I enjoy rain. The sound upon my roof. Watching the rain from a street-side cafรฉ, listening to jazz. So much of my life revolves around liquid precipitation.