Heaven's Mists

in #hive-1277882 years ago

Time check: 11:38 pm Philippine Standard Time. Tap tap tap. Yawns. Stretch. Tap tap tap.

Close your eyes and imagine after reading this as you cannot close your eyes and read...

Good evening Hive and to all nature lovers out there!

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A few more minutes before midnight, and here I come again. Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock! Everyone in the neighborhood is asleep. You can hear everything. The breeze that moves the leaves on the trees just the slightest bit. The car that's about to park from a block away. The wind chimes at the balcony that bells as the winds get stronger. The neighbor's dog barking in the middle of the night and dragging his 10-foot chain on the ground.

Woooshhhh. Vroooom. Tiiing. Wooof. Pitter-patter. Pitter-patter. Pitter-patter.

Aside from this, it's silence. Little by little, you can hear this soft and subtle sound from a distance.
Tears coming down from the heavens to the ground.

Shhhhhhhh!

It grows a little louder and a little more distinct as it creeps across the farm. It's like nature is whispering to you to let you know it is coming. You can hear, "ping.. ping.." and "tap tap tap". And a million taps of raindrops finally hit your rooftop, hit the dog's metal bowl, hit the pavement.

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It is here. It is on top of you, around you and then it gets harder and harder until it sounds as if it will crash through your roof!

Shhhhhhhhhhhh!

As soon as it came it starts to move away, getting a little softer, it creeps along the ground and softens on your roof like a blanket being slowly dragged from a bed until it is gone. All you can hear is the faint goodbye of the rain walking through the fields again until...

Silence.

Once upon a time, in a far small town in between the mountains and the farmland, I lived in a humble house with a thin rooftop. It wasn't the most alluring of rooftops, however when it down-poured, it made a piece of absolute music to the tired soul.

I was so little then. I always paid attention to the downpour hitting the rooftop as the storm is coming so close to my bedroom window.

This memory reminds me of today. I am not a huge fan of rain falling. Today though, it was a peaceful feeling. I am glad that at this very moment, those calming sounds heal and the fresh rain smell soothes the aching spirit. The crawling sound of rain affects the body and alleviates the mind by covering the outside noises. It sort of makes things clear, like the earth taking a shower. At last and is now refreshed.

I am ready for bed.

Tap tap tap.

Slows down.

And silence once more.

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One love,
@bloghound

May 18, 2022

Philippines

(All photos are my own and taken by me unless stated otherwise)

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love the sound of the rain, especially at night sis... when all was peaceful and calm... i miss you! xoxox

5 years this has been happening to me, it started here, around people that are still here. Homeland security has done nothing at all, they are not here to protect us. Dont we pay them to stop shit like this? The NSA, CIA, FBI, Police and our Government has done nothing. Just like they did with the Havana Syndrome, nothing. Patriot Act my ass. The American government is completely incompetent. The NSA should be taken over by the military and contained Immediately for investigation. I bet we can get to the sources of V2K and RNM then. https://peakd.com/gangstalking/@acousticpulses/electronic-terrorism-and-gaslighting--if-you-downvote-this-post-you-are-part-of-the-problem

@tipu curate

Thank you so much!

Thank you @robibasa :)

Hello @bloghound,
The beautiful photos caught my eyes and then your story captivated me. I am a big fan of the stillness of the night when the rest of the world is asleep.

when it down-poured, it made a piece of absolute music to the tired soul.

It great to take the time to appreciate these little things.

Have a nice day:)

Hi, @millycf1976 I am humbled. Thank you so much. It is indeed the little things that matter the most. Xoxo.

You're very welcome.
Have a lovely day 🌼


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Nice shot

Thank you, @menati

Im photographer and nice 2 meet u

Great read sis! Ang sarap basahin bago matulog, bonus pa yung ganda ng kuha mo, good night!

Hi, sis. Hehe Thank you!!! Goodnight. I am so exhausted today huhu. Xoxoxox

I loved reading this amiga.
I love the sound of the rain falling. One of my uncle's lived in a cottage for a while, and I loved to go there and sleep with the raindrops falling on the tin roof. I also like the smell of wet earth.
Of course, rain can also be destructive at times.

Have a lovely day when you wake up, xoxo🤗

Amiga!! Ys, the soft rainfall and the subtle sound is great as long as it does not do any harm. Muchas gracias, amiga. You have a good day out there. Xoxo

Gracias amiga 😊🤗🪴