Raindrop Poems - Poems about Raindrop

DAILY GRATITUDE BEAUTY OF EACH RAINDROP

Today I am grateful for understanding the beauty of each raindrop.
as they fall on to the mountains, the rivers and the plains…
and how when all the raindrops come together…
they add their the beauty of the rain.

And I can only hope that one day we will al understand the beauty of each human
The beauty in the

I See a Raindrop

I see a raindrop
I see it fall

I see a raindrop
I see it splash

I see a raindrop
I see it become

part of a puddle

I see a puddle
I see it float

I see a puddle
I see it grow

I see a puddle
I see it become

part of a cloud

I see a cloud
I see it fly

I see a cloud
I see it move

I

Raindrop

Raindrop-
Little raindrop how long and far did you travel?
How long has it been since I last seen you again?
Have you been busy cleansing the earth and sharing your worth?
Or were you in a river or a lake taking a vacation or a long break?
What about that time you trickled down the mountain and splashed in

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RAINDROP DAY

  RAINDROP DAY

Hands mottled, waves 
at indigo Table Mountain 
soft raindrops fill copper birdbath
full Winter not yet arrived
grey air meadows 
liquid light filters atmosphere 
an old woman struggles under
weight of stagnant memories 
I smile with raindrops
as they manifest a dream drapery
no me, no my, no you, no yours
OmniLove misting me through
my own undying freedom

Heart Rhythms

Who am I?

I'm that star in the sky

that remains

when all the other stars have run away

 

I'm the last raindrop

that dances on the rooftop

at the end of a stormy day

 

I'm that leaf that clings

to the tree

when the other leaves have accepted their fate

 

I'm the last second

of that minute of that hour

that urges the

Raindrop

Raindrops fall from gray sky
As amethyst tears from brown eyes
Images tattoos on mahogany minds
Neon signs of division so unkind
Dear ones when death comes for you
Remember only love will embrace who
Others have cast away with hard hearts
Pray for faith and light despite dark

Descent And Ascent

I fall a raindrop from stratus to stratum
birthed from clouds pregnant with thunder
a lion’s roar —a pride in the sky— fierce!
armed with lightning’s rip and slit
the scythe of claw and tooth finds its prey
knifing sunset’s skin  desecrating cranberry rays
it’s red demise fills my see-through-eyes 
Sun’s canvas shredded
I fall through tattered pages of watercolor-layers
accumulating dust

I've whispered to a raindrop

I've spoken to a raindrop; It listened so intently in its special way
A life so blessed that I never want to end; my only wish is to stay
I've whispered to a raindrop; it offered me seclusion in its special way
Of my thoughts darkest collusion, a demon’s fire it would offer to slay
I've confided in a

Raindrop Garden

 

The cool raindrops wash over my lush flowers,
a warm gentle breeze caressing blooms and ferns;
the delicate rain, so needed to sustain,
there are Bell, Cone, Corn, and Sun flower towers.
With yellow, purple, pink, red and blue mingling,
oh, how the garden loves these tranquil showers;
fragrant petals of daisies, and violets,
I do not care if it rains

A Raindrop Lullaby

Small raindrops
pitter patter
against my window.
The sound the raindrops make
is nature’s soothing music,
a light shower lullaby.
No winds are howling,
so the raindrops fall softly,
almost like a glistening mist,
kissing the leaves on trees
and the lovely petaled faces
of my flowers.

I step out onto my deck
for a while,
enjoying the gentle song
of pitter patter.
Come, little raindrops.
Keep nourishing the plants
around my house.
I

Raindrop Dance

Charcoal cloud melts in the scorched sky,
summer drizzle descends serenading 
with the fascinating flotilla in arid air.
The spectrum of the setting scarlet sun
sparkles in the slant splash of the raindrops,
soaking the singed malachite meadow,
pristine petrichor exudes in amber ambiance. 

In the moistened crack of the desiccated soil
sprouts an olivine sapling after a long while,
spreads the

Dancing Raindrops

Lonely Raindrop, only one chance to stir the waters 
that collect and pool on the ground. 
Diving in, he rebounds and dissipates, 
conforming to all other drops that fell down.

If you've seen one raindrop, you've seen them all…
not a unique bunch of fellows, they. 
A weary life reflected by the back drop 
of black clouds

Purple Butterflies and Raindrops on Roses

Purple Butterflies and Raindrops on Roses

Open my eyes. See the window covered in tiny beads of wet. Hear the raindrops on roses that line the building.  That isn't right. Why can I hear the soft beating of rain? Smell sulfur and smoke and ozone? I turn my head. 

Soft, cotton leggings of pink and

Raindrop

I'm older than your dad and your grandpa too!
I've been around ever since day two.
God said, "Noah, go forth, cypress wood to chop",
Because of me - Raindrop. 
 
I'm a tasteless, odorless, colorless, stud.
You mix me with water, and you get mud.
Your mom will say, "don't track in that slop".
Blame it on me - Raindrop.

Talking about blame, I

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