"Rain"
January 26, 2005

When I come home after a rainy day I like to turn all the lights off, sprawl
over a bed and absorb the daytime darkness.  It's the true form of
meditation, because you don't even know you're meditating.

All you hear is the pitter patter of drops splashing about the roof, falling
and falling and shattering to their deaths.

Death of a raindrop...