2021/11/9 #poetry Then there was the sound of the rain. It wasn't loud but it was the only sound. Pit plunk tac tac tac. Most find it a pleasant sound. For me, I find it very much so. I like it to the point where when other sounds interfere I become upset. Just listen to the rain. Inside feels nicer but outside sounds even better. There is no other sound but the rain. I always feel my breath when I hear just the rain. It seems connected. The rain isn't a sound, it is thousands of sounds. Each drop making different noises as they hit different surfaces at different speeds and with different weights.