Breaks a monsoon
Its deluge refrains a bit
New moon night, new shadows hunger
Drops run into drips
onto leaves and ferns
Breaks a new day upon the lily pads
The skating insects arrive to surf
Fish lip gasps and flashes of scales
Like lighting devours, mosquitoes are swallowed
Coos a bird and scream the monkeys
Cycles are always only half complete
The river starts where the flood moves south
Saturday, June 27, 2009
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