The Rain
July 13, 1998
The rain is falling
and echoes
in a thousand tiny voices;
memoirs
of wind and sea and sky ...
needles pushed
through muddy earth
limestone caverns
and red rock canyons -
sweet
is the cup
of my world.
The rain is falling
and echoes
in a thousand tiny voices;
memoirs
of wind and sea and sky ...
needles pushed
through muddy earth
limestone caverns
and red rock canyons -
sweet
is the cup
of my world.