Rain
rain
as the flowers
bloom in the spring
remembering the rain
softly shedding itself
from the very earth itself
giving life and hope
for gentle passings
bowing their head
to their chest
as dandelions...
softly whispering
then joining
as one with the wind
calling them home
Copyright © Gary Staggs | Year Posted 2020
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