Sunday, May 16, 2010

Words arrive wearing tiny droplets of rain
far from the hills which chained this earth on a stone
Words travel from thunderous lightening
like a sword to uncover the masks of a mountain,
Away from the foothills of a hideous mansion
time measures destiny’s shadows in length
near one Speaking-Tree of wisdom
from sea shores to sea shores
summer seasoned; in rains of May…

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