by Dahni

 
Gentle begin
hush under the canopy
Hands of leaves
mouths of empty pools
spread and open wide
All grow still but for few a chirp
sing with joy in gentle bath
All turn to the fresh of green
clean in new of breathing
Heavy now the drops
weigh down the tops
pitter in the patter fall
trickle down the skin of trees
fall to touch all else below
This music stirs
this gentle embrace
cleansing body soul and spirit
Why always this return the thoughts
To this the bathe of you
 

© 1998

from the collection 'Ravnsong' by the same author

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