Thoughts On a Rainy Day
There are drops on the grass,
each one blue green,
like the sea,
with light moving,
the way a song takes you over,
plays words on your Soul like spring rain,
bending the blades,
in tune,
in time,
like the one I love,
unfolded and discovered.
E.G. Maynard.
46 & 2.
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Copyright © Trace Baldwin | Year Posted 2016
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