April 26, 2011

the release of rain...

we are gifted sometimes
when the sky apologizes with a gravity certained after feeding the clouds,
like when I read something and someone's voice finds resonance inside my soul's porous skin, Summer crawls in quiet thirst towards where she can finally bathe past her kiln turn of the wheel, her early peel births exits in slow blooms,sauntering her muffled regard, how sweet the rain, how sweet the rain under the seep, beneath the weep, Autumn waiting a patient lover in the wings...

1 comment:

  1. "we are gifted sometimes
    when the sky apologizes"

    "Summer crawls in quiet"

    "sauntering her muffled regard"

    Damn, this is really good.