Soon
Should the soul ever meet itself
in this living lifetime,
you will know this is so
when you witness . . .
the stars realign
rain drops drip up the spout
darkness fall from your eyes
and clarity sparkles the air.
Look outside.
Copyright © Jill Martin | Year Posted 2006
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