Have you ever seen the slick gleam of rain
water on a tin roof? Or heard the soft
pitter patter across a glassy shield?
Or felt the squishy mud between your toes?
Smelt a flower blooming, a tree crying,
a blade growing, or a cool wind sighing?
Ever tasted acidic Gaia tears?
Oh, be blessed if you know the feeling
to see, hear, feel, smell, or taste a spring rain.
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
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