poetry, rainsong, voices

September 22, 2008 at 9:55 pm Leave a comment

rainsong

i have stood

on hillsides, staring

at hills

half-hidden through

the rain, the mist

(the mountains

are hidden today).

some things

still clear, the distant rendered obscure

some reminiscent shadowshape…

i have few words to say. The world

is but a word.

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Glenn

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