Sunday, September 11, 2016

This Day I Wish For Paradise

Come the morning
another day of pouring rain
another day of cold again
but let me now
go within
and see the fertility of the wet
as seeds will grow
and tadpoles swim
as ponds do bring
the transformation of the muddy bog
to blooming lotus and croaking frogs.

(Written September 12, 2016)

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