Transformed in to
The weightless depth
Of celestial tears
Flows unaware
A tiny rain-drop
Along the lanes
Array of shadows
Shedding love
In soil upturned
That grows corn and gold
And on trees blossoming
Before plains are reached
And in the boughs
And the soft lands
Embedded with
Fallen leavesIt flows slowly
Through the plains
Through the lives
Where sands pilfer
And sounds rhyme
Then it flowsInto the infinite ocean
Where it’ll become a spot
Of past deserts
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