A sideways glance,
an emotion playing across
a tempted face.
Resting by a muddy stream
you bow
to the translucent rain
turning the sky
into a rainbow, all the colors
reflected from this place
we call home.
Are we here now, grounded
by gravity? The question
protruding
from bulging eyes,
the question
spanning time and space,
land and sea,
man and animal.
1 month ago
1 comment:
Beautiful. I love the last part and the question "are we here now, grounded by gravity?" You really have such a gift.
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