"The Fairy Queen has sent you to do brave deeds in this world. That High City that you see is in another world. Before you climb the path to it and hang your shield on its wall, go down into the vally and fight the dragon that you were sent to fight." -Saint George and the Dragon
Tuesday, December 27, 2005
rain
Rain. it is such a refreshing and cleansing thing. I was just walking out in the rain, it is dark a real dark that comes from the sun not showing herself all day and having been set for some time, the rain had been falling swiftly and musically down to the already wet ground. Seeing that it was going to rain I wore flip flops. And yes the rain was beautifully cool.
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Lovely post Midsummer. I think this is the definition of "Prose Poetry". Very nice.
How absolutely glorious! There is no greater felicity than a walk in the rain!
hey girlie!! so I was running in the rain the other night and I thought of you!! It was a beautiful thing! ;0)
Surely heaven will have a good long rainstorm once in awhile, especially if it is as lovely as your post sounded.
I'll trade your snow for our rain any day Prinncess of Heaven. But rain is nice; it just happens to be comeing down a lot right now.
Oooh! The rain is so cool. Unfortunately, snow isn't anymore. Thankfully, it's been nice and warm here. Send some west coast rain out here anytime!
BTW, nice "prose poetry", like foolish knight said.
How perfect and perfectly romantical.
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