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Friday, July 26, 2019

Crannóg 11 had to come out: help of friends












the wait for rain


waiting for rain

the heat is on
i look into green
all grown wild
jungle, grass and roses

it is so hot
i know rain can come
only with thunder,
with storm, lightning

will be messenger
of what i need, 
rain, water, cooling 

the earth is thirsty
the soil, the plants, 
i am dry

i stare and wait
for thunder
because i wait

for rain
and for the scent 
and silence after




stars in my garden, grace of gravity, beauty near death and grass winking