photograph by SHUN [iamtekn]
There is no music more melodious, more sweet than the pitter-patter of rain. it’s dance, as it bounds and bounces from this surface to that, creates such a tune…
such as tune.
i wonder if it realizes our joy, this rain, and dances all the more for it or if it just enjoys dancing in this manner. perhaps it’s a bit of both – to dance just for the joy of dancing, of simply being, and then to dance in favor of those such as myself reveling in it’s sights and sounds as it revels in itself.
entrapped.
gazing and listening in wonderment, sitting so still – it must know we are captivated. it must feel our joy.
as it dances so joyously.
- Kaosar



















