Rainwater

Rainwater (Randyjw; November 30, 2016)

 

The leaves might take their course

falling through the rain

on the softened earth

 

The ashes might rise from soot

Soaring from embers

and brightened hearth

 

The stone might find the brook

Cascading on ripples

and light of foot

 

The sea might find the tide

welcoming home

this berth it had cried

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