Gentle Rain for Deep Sleep/Meditation

The rain speaks in hushed tones, a language of comfort woven into every drop. It begins softly, a tentative patter against leaves and earth, like distant footsteps tiptoeing across a quiet room. 

Then as the clouds sigh heavier, the rhythm deepens, a steady, soothing murmur against rooftops and windows, each drop a silver note in nature's lullaby.

There is the delicate hiss of rain kissing earth, the plink-plink as it gathers in puddles, rippling outward in liquid circles. 

High above, the drum-drum-drum on taut branches mimics a heartbeat, slow and sure. Beneath it all, the earth drinks greedily, a low resonant hum of soil welcoming the sky.

Sometimes, the wind lifts the rain's voice - a whisper through branches and leaves, as more silverly drops become intense, swirling in continuous waves across a wet landscape. 

Other times, it falls straight and true, a curtain of sound so even, so endless, it blurs the edges of thought. 

Here, in this liquid hush, time dissolves. There is only the rain's tender insistence: Rest. Let go. Be Still. 

And so you do

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