“Rain in the graveyard, and the world puddled into blurred reflections.”
“While you sitLike a rain puddle in hellKnitting the socks Of your life.”
“Did you ever wonder if the person in the puddle is real, and you're just a reflection of him?”
“It is a season of hopelessness, of being lost, of wishing I could turn to dust and melt with the rain. Dreams and nightmares swell into my world, blur my vision with the broken boundaries of reality.”
“Beauty reflected in a pool may be a little blurred, but it can be as beautiful in its own way as the original.”
“The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful.”