Rainy Day

The rain this morning is a bond A wet shadow breaks down her face They, the skies — drip in her blue blood The rain this morning is a bond For outstretched palm is bitten some, A lifetime within the cloud's chase — The rain this morning is a bond A wet shadow breaks down her face.

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Danny Derden

Date: 6/25/2025 12:11:00 PM

This poem beautifully personifies rain as a deep, emotional bond. It evokes a powerful sense of connection between the individual and the weather, suggesting a shared, almost melancholic, experience.

Alesia Leach

Date: 5/18/2025 12:57:00 PM

Paige, this triolet is soaked in mood and meaning--so intimate, so ethereal. “A wet shadow breaks down her face” is both striking and heartbreaking, and the repetition deepens that quiet ache. I love how you turn the rain into both a bond and a burden. Gorgeous work--visceral and haunting.

Bj Legros Kelley

Date: 5/17/2025 3:24:00 PM

May bright sunny rays of a beautiful day break through the clouds and dry the rain upon her upturned face soon. Beautifully written in a somber shade of blue. I hope the rain will go away soon <3

Ink Empress

Date: 5/17/2025 5:12:00 AM

Ah it mus have rained there? Its so very hot here! I could use some rain right now! I love as always your poem, the cadence and lyrical nature of your triolet! Pleasure reading you today! Sending you light always

Kim Rodrigues

Date: 5/16/2025 12:51:00 PM

I can feel the somber mood! …the blue blood (of the sky)…the wet shadow

CayCay Jennings

Date: 5/15/2025 5:54:00 PM

Deep, I read it several times and was amazed at how much emotion was delivered in just 8 lines. You are excellent at depth. I enjoyed the poem, Paige (SoupMail) ... CayCay

Nette Onclaud

Date: 5/15/2025 2:06:00 PM

I find this to be melancholic with images going from hazy to bleak...beautiful in mood and content, paige

Daniel Henry Rodgers

Date: 5/15/2025 11:55:00 AM

Dear Paige, I love how you let the rain become so much more than just weather for its memory, its longing, and its ache of being alive and feeling everything. The image of a “wet shadow” breaking down her face is so tender. I can almost see the raindrops mingling with tears, or maybe just the softest surrender to whatever the day brings. Spring Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

Zyrool Gifford

Date: 5/15/2025 9:51:00 AM

Hello Paige this is a bit sad but An amazingly beautiful piece.