Mystic Rain Poem by Rebecca Navarre
Mystic Rain
Let it pour.
Let it rain.
Let us dance in
it insane.
In the beat.
In the hum.
Underneath the
rain that comes...
Lift your head,
to the skies.
Don't let the
Moment, pass you by.
Sun is high.
Meadows tall.
Leaves sparkling &
all. Feel the mystic,
of/in...The call...
Of the drops of rain,
that fall...
Wonderful poem, rain is so magical in nature and important to life.
Thank You! ! ! Christopher, For Such A kind Reply! ! ! ! ! Your Poetry Flows With Such Beauty And Heart! ! ! ! ! Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! Many Smiles! ! ! ! !
This poem had me dancing in the rain- - the beat had my feet tapping and had me hearing the rain pattering on the leaves of the trees on the roofs of the houses or the metal roofs of the sheds. Absolute magic captured in this piece! 10+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Made a revisit today. Enjoyed reading again. Thank you, Becca
A very lovely poem with great flow of words. Wonderful poetic expressions! ! !
A beautiful poem that depicts the wonders and importance of rain. Rain is a blessing and the rhythm that it creates soothes the spirit.
It is really a beautiful poem on nature espicially on rain having thrilling expression. Loved reading it. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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I love your loving evocation of the rain. I could be satisfied just with these sensory words that let my Imagination experience sensation mentally. But you do something more which is most welcome. You are describing not just a physical experience but a spiritual one: FEEL THE MYSTIC, / OF/IN...THE CALL... etc. Actually your poem shows it's not addition - physical + spiritual = a heightened state. The physical and spiritual are already fused and your poem shows how to experience that unity of things. And the JOY tyhat flows immediately and abundantly from it. You are what Yeats called THE DANCING MASTER OF MY SOUL! !
Goodness! ! ! Thank You! ! ! Daniel, You Are Ever So Kind! ! ! ! ! And Your Poetry Is Ever So, , , Wonderfully And Beautifully Painted! ! ! ! ! Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! Many Smiles! ! ! ! !