Blossom (in the Rain)
Blossom
in the rain,
falling petals
of spring
weeping steel
and grey
of winter
leaving,
For at last,
wearily
and closing,
his eyes,
heavy
and drooping,
shut
as a rumble
of thunder
rolls
Rolls
and echoes,
across
an early
darkness,
the birds
silenced,
only raindrops
dance
and call,
to earth,
and soil
To fall
Into a deeper
darkness
of waiting,
and dreaming
summer
and of leaving
the light
of dawn
and day
unfold.
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