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HIRAETH

Nothing no longer belongs in the past.

Staring into the future through a cracked screen.

Embracing the present as I wait for you.

My world revolves around you even when you cease to exist.

I Still feel your cold skin against mine

Still, remember the constellation of tears on your lashes.

Of all the changes I have seen

You are the only constant

Stay in my mind,

Curbing my blues.

I watch your shadow in the mirror.

Knowing that I can't let go of you.

Talk to the moon and whisper to the rain,

I hope you will hear my plea.

Hoping you would come back to me.

Hiraeth(n) -

A nostalgic longing for something or someone

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EARTH

The cold air was a salve to her hot wounds .

The white moon a cloth on her naked skin.

The silent rain a source of inspiration to her ignorant ears .

The shade of the trees a haven from her burning world.

The song of the bird a mean of escape

The deep waters a place to drown her worries.

And finally ,

Her heart deeper than the sea, larger than life…she was the epitome of all things breathing .

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RAIN

Dancing alone in the rain,

Waiting, for your embrace to warm me up.

Looking, up at the silver droplets.

Feeling them as they trickle down my face.

Memorizing, the lines my tears make.

Embedding, my memories with you.

Pleading, you to not leave me.

Cause forever I will be here in the rain waiting for you to love me;

Love me like the rain,

Love me like the grey skies.

Dancing alone in the rain,

Listening, to your voice muffled by the heavy rain.

Getting, used to the darkness ...to the loneliness.

Looking, into your soulless eyes.

Searching, for love.

Pausing, to gaze at the lonely moon.

Falling, apart …..knowing that I no longer have you to piece me together.

Running, towards my freedom with a heavy heart.

Cause know that my love will forever be yours;

Love you like the deep blue,

Love you like the moon.

Pluviophile (n):

A Pluviophile is a lover of rain or someone that finds joy and peace of mind during rainy days.

I never used to like rainy days as a kid ... I used to prefer the mild sun and the cold breeze, recently I have started to appreciate the beauty of rain. I have noticed that I am calmer once I listen to the familiar 'pitter-patter ....

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