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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519949" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Listening To Rain Thoughts</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lying in bed, listening<br>To nature groan overhead; <br>Heavily rain does fall<br>Drip by drip inside my wall, <br>This house so old<br>Has leaks - as does my soul.<br> <br>Voiceless thoughts pour from the clouded sky<br>Creating water drops<br>Learning how to fly, <br>It showers down in crazy sheets, as <br>I lie and listen<br>To the strange things it speaks.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lightning flashes<br>Thunder slashes - <br>The whirlwind opens many things, <br>With such wild wonders it brings.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A spate of mystery<br>Floods across history; <br>Things up<br>Things down<br>Things lost... <br>And things so found.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Snakes slither<br>Owls fly<br>People work and work<br>As together we move ever along, <br>All on our own way to die.<br>Some see the light<br>Some fear the dark<br>Through it all<br>God plays more than just a mere part.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All across the land <br>The four-winds increasingly blow, <br>While on the great waters<br>Wonderous waves continue to grow... <br>...(far off, somewhere, the rain does end, <br> for in the final analysis, God shall win.) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still, now, the rains do fall.<br>As worms crawl, birds eat good<br>And so much appears to be <br>Just as it should.<br>But inside, the old house continues to leak <br>And the rotting floor creaks, <br>For I and the house are one, <br>And shall be until<br>The returning of the sun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sky drizzles gray<br>With another unlit day, as <br>Distant thunder rolls... far away.<br>The melancholy rain drips inside the pane, <br>The storm has slowed, but <br>When will it finally go... </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Somehow I begin to see, dimly through the glass, <br>The faintest break in the overcast... <br>I fear it only an illusion, <br>It has been raining for so long that <br>I had dared to dread, <br>Perhaps the sun was indeed dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like a stray dog <br>Looking for a bone<br>Like a drifter<br>Looking for a home, <br>Hope for what yet is to be found<br>Is what keeps our feet on dry ground.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So, I'll just walk along side Jesus<br>In this old driving rain<br>Let people look at us <br>Like we are quite insane, <br>For we've no need of <br>Umbrella or hat<br>No worldly garb<br>No none of that, <br>No pretentious show<br>No dogma to follow<br>No wasted words<br>Empty and hollow, <br>Together, with all the rest who care to listen, <br>We'll come to hear something new: <br>The sound of singing, <br>Out of the clear blue! <br>And eventually we shall find, <br>Beyond these old clouds, <br>The approaching sunshine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Smoky+Hoss">Smoky Hoss</a><div class=q>
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To nature groan overhead; 
Heavily rain does fall
Drip by drip inside my wall, 
This house so old
Has leaks - as does my soul.
 
Voiceless thoughts pour from the clouded sky
Creating water drops
Learning how to fly, 
It sho..."></div>
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