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The Osmosis of You
Head tilted, shades to the sky
In a gleam.
The running clouds…
A verdant sway.
The Alaskan snows of the sky.
The sun…
Eternal and ephemeral
Helicopters to cracking sounds
Scurrying on breezes
That move in mirrors of clouds
Rain drops make an entrance
That mirror the sounds of clouds
All is like piano keys.
II
The silent supplication of trees
Turns to sound.
Birds search in the grass.
Beaks surveying the Earth.
Chirping at the edge of this...
The sound of crickets in darkness.
One thing is another
Piano keys
Ephemeral and eternal
The smell of the rain
Like the memory of love lost
The feel of the lost love
Like the organic material of the new
And that is where I am.
Published 20th May 2021
Author's Note
Written for the pluviophiles...
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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20th May 2021 10:09am
22nd May 2021 1:14am
21st May 2021 3:56pm
Your words take me to a different place, every time. I think my words are rather ordinary, and yours seem extra-ordinary lol. It makes me think of something I read about poetry. I will find the quote eventually. Thank you for posting, and I'm so glad we met.
22nd May 2021 1:21am
Oh... You..!
I am humbled by your words.
Could the ordinary do that?.. I think not.
I am humbled by your words.
Could the ordinary do that?.. I think not.
