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Thursday, December 08, 2011

Deluge While I Slept


Lawn covered with white;
Sun mixes with sprinkled snow
Then it disappears.


Drops of water fell;
Sparkled shine on my front porch
Freezing and melting.


he wood fence is down;
Will some farm creatures escape?
Beckoning freedom.


Sweeping up the road;
Now the wind has winter's chill;
The stream is roaring.



Rough tumbling water;
Raw wind gusting in the trees;
These, the only sounds.




Deluge while I slept
Brought river roars to the woods
Creating new lakes.




Since below the sea
Ancient rock disintegrates,
Small chip at a time.


Stream by the roadside
Makes shifting musical notes:
Liquid symphony.


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