A robin on the roof-
click, click -
picking
the wee raindrop
in the beak,
slides and fling-
small birdy trick-
takes bath
and flee…
I drink
my tea-
pick up
a Big cup,
thinking
of earth,
absorbed
thunder storm
RAIN…
We all –
how, no matter,
big or small,-
we share
ONE cup of
water.
This inner talk runs
obertone walk,
aspen twigs
repeat,
wave
with soaked
in the rain
leaves –
in approval
quota.
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Friday, June 14, 2013
Magnitude
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Share and be given at ones lair, the pic is sure great too, as hydrated is a good way to be at ones zoo
ReplyDeletenice...we are all in this together...and drink from that one cup...love the sounds at the beginning of this too...
ReplyDeleteWe all –
ReplyDeletehow, no matter,
big or small,-
we share
ONE cup of water... i like that..and we share one world.. ha - and love that pic as well
I like that part of sharing one cup of water ~ Thank you for reminding us ~ Happy Sunday to you ~
ReplyDeletethank you...smiles.
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