Gloomy
Something about the dark days brings me joy
rainy days are beautiful days
Listening to the rain hit the roof
Watching the fog roll in
Most people find it too dull and gray- I think it's beautiful
Watching the rain wash away all of yesterday's misery
Then watch tomorrow's sunshine grow flowers and bring out the rainbow
People tend to forget that the world is most beautiful after a storm.
Sometimes the storm itself is more beautiful than the aftermath
Can we jump into our cozy clothes and blankets and curl up on the couch and watch the storm do its thing and see where it takes us next?
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Jen Phillips
Having a creative imagination has no limitations. My favourite past time is just dumping all my thoughts on to paper and seeing where it goes.
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"My tears need a minute to find the edges of my face. If you'll please excuse me." The sarcasm stabbed into Juliana’s heart. Antonia glared at her from the pit of the Lyceum as her student fought to hold back tears that had nothing to do with the pain in her fingers. “You’re better than this, again.”
By Matthew Fromm4 days ago in Fiction
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I'm more of a cloudy day kinda girl, lol. Loved your poem!