Tuesday, 11 February 2020

#43 - the rains are over us









43
12.2.20
the rains are over us

a vanishing in woods and so
see days later in the tree

you’ll say night slept here
with tricks like flowers yet

doesn’t it mark time?
arrows pointing to give heart

drowsy dozing so we are
aren’t we jamming with the rain?

so will arise a rose
sky bathed

tinkle till second third fall
leaf comes still

are days not drenched
in toil of it, a melody apart?

sometimes like a great paw spread
often shone to touch

all variations on a puddle
see where now it lies

frogsworth and splash hear tell
there’s no complete collection of

but feel the steam and rise
look up for an opening

or here’s the rain restored
smell it in forming soil yet

hear whispers of
we’re had in mind

rain’s over us
again











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