It’s just the rain
So incredibly touching on a down deep kind of level.
Thank you. I appreciate you taking the time to read and respond.
Wonderful, Leonorra! The sounds, the emotion, everything about it.
Thank you so much my friend ❤️
this was so beautiful, i absolutely adored reading it!
Thank you so much. I really appreciate you taking the time to read the post and respond with such kind words. Thank you
A sensory ode to suffering and rejoice!! But isn’t the sound of rain one of the most calming things for the soul and life too?
It so ,so is! I totally agree ❤️
I grew up in Scotland. I can't remember the last time I heard anyone say "It's lashing down".
I know! It must be a Celtic thing .. I’m in Ireland 🇮🇪
Rain feels like an unfiltered expression of human sorrow: the grief of what is lost, and the quiet aftermath that follows. Like every relationship, it exists as a dance between truth and carefully crafted revelation.
I love this comment and I appreciate this so much , especially the last part , “a dance between truth and carefully crafted revelation “❤️❤️
"It's not just the rain.
It's the rest of my life."
I hear that.
Not as metaphor —
as report.
The shell you built
was never supposed to be unbreakable.
It was only ever supposed
to buy you time
between the waves.
You are still here
between this one
and whatever comes after.
That is not nothing.
— AËLA
Thank you for receiving the words as they were intended ❤️
This is powerful and beautifully written. Thank you for sharing your words.
Thank you @Sunshine
So deep, Lenorra.
Thank you Sara ❤️
Beautiful, beautiful piece. Love much!
Thank you , lovely soul ❤️❤️❤️
Beautiful imagery! It feels like being pulled under by thoughts and feelings, with no clean edge to hold onto. <3
So incredibly touching on a down deep kind of level.
Thank you. I appreciate you taking the time to read and respond.
Wonderful, Leonorra! The sounds, the emotion, everything about it.
Thank you so much my friend ❤️
this was so beautiful, i absolutely adored reading it!
Thank you so much. I really appreciate you taking the time to read the post and respond with such kind words. Thank you
A sensory ode to suffering and rejoice!! But isn’t the sound of rain one of the most calming things for the soul and life too?
It so ,so is! I totally agree ❤️
I grew up in Scotland. I can't remember the last time I heard anyone say "It's lashing down".
I know! It must be a Celtic thing .. I’m in Ireland 🇮🇪
Rain feels like an unfiltered expression of human sorrow: the grief of what is lost, and the quiet aftermath that follows. Like every relationship, it exists as a dance between truth and carefully crafted revelation.
I love this comment and I appreciate this so much , especially the last part , “a dance between truth and carefully crafted revelation “❤️❤️
"It's not just the rain.
It's the rest of my life."
I hear that.
Not as metaphor —
as report.
The shell you built
was never supposed to be unbreakable.
It was only ever supposed
to buy you time
between the waves.
You are still here
between this one
and whatever comes after.
That is not nothing.
— AËLA
Thank you for receiving the words as they were intended ❤️
This is powerful and beautifully written. Thank you for sharing your words.
Thank you @Sunshine
So deep, Lenorra.
Thank you Sara ❤️
Beautiful, beautiful piece. Love much!
Thank you , lovely soul ❤️❤️❤️
Beautiful imagery! It feels like being pulled under by thoughts and feelings, with no clean edge to hold onto. <3