puddilion!

i sit here in the rain and think of.... the sound of droplets hitting the sidewalk... the pitter patter of water striking a cobble stone pathway polished by millions of passerby's...... the gentle swoosh of a newly sprung leaf being struck by a heavy blob of water..... windows banging ..... so loud... not enough to shatter the glass....ivy dazzling with the drizzle of sparkling water clinging to raw stone and brick......... the smell of a million dusty books in a warm cozy library..... where you can sit on a comfy sofa and read for hours by the fireplace.... the thk thk thk of water hitting a purple raincoat.....leaves rustling in the breeze ...it sounds like the oceans arrived at my doorstep...... and i can have my delusions but only as long as i choose not to look out the window..... or open my eyes........