Thursday, 1 September 2011

Rain

Moving through the canopy
Above us all
Dropping through my empty soul
You rise and fall

Taking me along with you
Through summer heat.
Endless rhythm you compel
Me with your beat.

Grand renewal for the Earth
I am alive.
Through my saddest moments I
Know I’ll survive

As you cleanse this ancient world
In front of me,
Taking death and making life
Triumphantly.

© 2010 Pam H. Murray

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