Thursday, July 25, 2013

Innocence...like rains...

Some rains are so joie filled
As if innocence she meets...
The rains this evening derive such
Happy drive down the wet street...

Innocence like poesy
O how like that brings
A bliss...
As if that more rains brings...

And
Images on watery screen
On puddles,
On ponds,
On lakes,
On rivers,
On oceans-
They happen
They just like innocence happen...
Like poesy...
Happening
Silently...

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