Friday, 11 October 2013

Soft Rain Falling



Falling rain
Soft opening the ground
Autumnal embrace.


Oh, scattered dreams
Flying shards cutting the air –
Clinging to threads
Following water always.


Beyond the muted trumpet
Beyond the cat dreaming
Beyond the hum of desire –
Rain drops on glass.



Quiet and deep running
Searching the edges of light and form,
Assembling views within views.
Not one form remaining
Only mountain shading into mountain,
Transformations at the very edges.


Breath falling
Breath rising-
Sometime deep draughts
Sometime shallow sips,
Always the same well.



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