Max With Rainfall
As I study “Without Borders” it begins to rain and I drift in and out of reality. —quote by poet
MAX with rainfall
the hammer of rainfall
counterbalanced with bold
red round sun, nearly a world
within a world of color
white clouds like dancing spooks
across the rotund belly of impassioned sun
verdant green leaves mask the rain-
clouds…dim light
that boat appears
when my eyes drop
like rain, i feel
my mood change
i can see splatters
of red, yellow, blue
lightly hitting the river
headed for me
the hues are not primary
but rather
salmon, blueberry and banana-creme
—then the sails,
lift me above the waters,
smaller than the sun
but distinct
the placid vessel rests
as do i - no turning back
and the rains
have stopped
as i look away
4/8/2023
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