Saturday, April 29, 2006
Its been amazingly rainy here this week....
A poem:
Rain falls on the sunshine soaked ground,
Purging it of any deluded ideas it had of going on forever.
The air is strangely easy to breathe,
Like there’s a weight lifted off: expectations of greatness.
A poem:
Rain falls on the sunshine soaked ground,
Purging it of any deluded ideas it had of going on forever.
The air is strangely easy to breathe,
Like there’s a weight lifted off: expectations of greatness.
# posted by anne @ 10:51 AM 
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I like it.
Can I join in with your Poetry Corner?
Haiku to Sun and Rain:
I sit between shafts
Of dappled sun, it glistens
On moist, mossy soil.
This time exists as
Dreams arise and sing the song
Of nature's choir.
Can I join in with your Poetry Corner?
Haiku to Sun and Rain:
I sit between shafts
Of dappled sun, it glistens
On moist, mossy soil.
This time exists as
Dreams arise and sing the song
Of nature's choir.
Cool peoms! I might try too :)
Winter Sun
sunshine sunshine sunshine
the sun shines
it shines wintery and cold
the wind breazes cooly
winter winter winter
cool fresh crisp
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Winter Sun
sunshine sunshine sunshine
the sun shines
it shines wintery and cold
the wind breazes cooly
winter winter winter
cool fresh crisp
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