Monday, June 11, 2012

Reflections on Water

Water Water Everywhere
Let the sky open up
Drench us
Nourish us
Refresh us.

It has been two years since leaving our bucolic little village 
A village skirting the Chesapeake Bay
Home of yesteryear

Tonight as the sky bursts like a ripe watermelon
And seeds of rain scatter 
My thoughts return to this little village
Dotted with wharves
Strutting Cranes
Evening Fishermen in expectancy
Children climbing clouds on the seat of a swing.

Such a privilege to KNOW the mystery of the WATER.

P52 with Kent Weakley


  1. A beautiful tribute to water.

  2. I'm living in dry country now, and I miss water. I must find a way to bring some into my environment.


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