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blow in wind

We play

Fell heavily through the front
To your floor, off your feet jumped
Cheerfully stirred and to your room
Of rest rushed, laid my form in words
Created in lyric, “poem in praise”.
 
Threw ice to your glass of view
Disguised in mist, shaking trees
From right to left, roaring thunder
In clearing cloudy skies, sunlight piercing
Through breaking cloud. A fresh scent
Of nature descends and in nests,
As black birds and thrashers, performs...
 
Sweet sounds aspire. A sonorous style of writing
Inspire. Blow in wind most welcomed and fun.
With calm that cometh it, your name  be chanted
In praise of your existence through the ages and
Land shall never be in drought for long as...
You keep falling.
 
Cool heat that boils below and water ground
To grow, orchids and plant. We’ll play,
Quench thirst in your kind. Blow in wind I will
Play... You will, for I fall and we play.

(2014)

A raining poem

#PastoralLiterature

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