Thursday, February 17, 2011

In the beginning II

Listen to Her Cry

Bring to light, showering clovers,
Fields of green, stirring wind
Fragmented, augmented the frosty sky
Sun blooms the shadows cast
Past the bay raining clouds, dancing
Flowers, meadows which sway
Through a lazy day
Thunders clap, lightning’s blaze, cotton
Candy clouds and cornfields maze
Kentucky blue grass, pride in the
Roots. Nobel trees, Brave Lilacs…
Crackling leaves through limber trees
Blow across the cobalt seas
Rolling hills, weeping willows cry so soft
Crows wing stays aloft
Mirrored water reflects sunlight’s gleam
Drifting down a forgotten stream
Mist wallows, fires fall, shifting plates
Mountains call

09-24-99

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