Wednesday, April 16, 2008

after rain

Golden light falling tilted from above
Through green leaves and brown boughs
And green earth after the washing
Blue skies - as though for the first time
Puffy white and gray clouds tugged quickly
Like intermittent curtains on high
It is always quiet after rain
As now

1 comment:

  1. Cool poem. Wonderful imagery.
    Thanks for sharing it.

    LY, Papa

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