The way that everything is licked by the rain
clean
slate
clean
Even the crows: wet black
among the fallen leaves
grass green of the garden
All things finally mingled
wet death and the
gloriousness of dirt
The way that everything is licked by the rain clean slate clean Even the crows: wet black among the fallen leaves grass green of the garden All things finally mingled wet death and the gloriousness of dirt |
Devious Comments
Very Intresting.
--
I am Iggie, demon or angel, Your choice not mine ... to strike or to hold... my choice not yours
~Iggie
In Honor and memory of
~Bobby
--
i lived in that solitude which is painful in youth, but delicious in the years of maturity - einstein.
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