As the Crow Flies

moist cinnamon bark

infused fragrance levitates -

monsoon descends time


rice fields lie flooded

draft windswept change into roots -

rise to the challenge


tea leaves take shelter

swell burgeoning impatience -

cusp spring’s prophesies


seasons scent chances

tease taste bud’s fluid advance -

crow scares wet footing


22th May 2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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