Rain Drops
...If I could
I would slip between the rain fall
when spring hangs in the birdsong call;
and the sky flows from blue to paler grays
with clouds release the gentlest of sprays
to nourish th...
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Categories:
beadings, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Underbelly
...Unlocking,
the silver knife.
The poetry matters,
when it is dark.
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Night,
has its own secrets, when,
dew spreads out
the beadings on grass.
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Blackbuck...
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Categories:
beadings, art,
Form: ABC