Evening Quote by Charlotte Gardelle

Trees are poems that the earth writes upon the sky.

— Khalil Gibran

Spring rain conveyed under the trees in drops.

— Matsuo Basho

Trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky, We fell them down and turn them into paper, That we may record our emptiness.

— Anonymous

The heavy rain beat down the tender branches of vine and jessamine, and trampled on them in its fury; and when the lightning gleamed,…

— Charles Dickens

“The best kind of rain, of course, is a cozy rain. This is the kind the anonymous medieval poet makes me remember, the rain…

— Susan Allen Toth

A poet is someone who stands outside in the rain hoping to be struck by lightning.

— James Dickey

The rains are rhythmic, coming religiously in the afternoons (after lunch has been eaten but before tea, so that the nights are washed clean-black…

— Alexandra Fuller

“In the rain-swept afternoon my heart discovers the tragedy of autumn raining from the trees.”

— Martin Sorrell

Rain scatters plum petals; Weeping stains the earth. One can only take shelter And wait for clearing.

— Ming-Dao Deng

I saw the sunlight in a leafy place, Bathing itself in liquid green and amber-- Where every flower had tears hid in its petals,…

— Ernest Rhys

Winds wanders, and dews drip earthward; Rains fall, suns rise and set; Earth whirls, and all but to prosper A poor little violet.

— James Russell Lowell

“It was one of those autumn mornings which are devoid of melancholy, when the weather seems to be cleaning its house. A broom of…

— Rebecca West