In the Rain
In the rain through the purple shade of my umbrella I saw a sky, azure the thin bodies of some tall plants softly brushing over my legs, bared with the vague sweetness from a wild flower field sending gentle ripples to the end of my long hair
A blue heron, standing still, under a bridge its neck straight, body like a statue could it be the incarnation of that handsome young man from the fairy land, waiting for his bride?
A rock, clam shaped with a green fringe embroidered by moss its shells in the air, mouth open drinking in raindrops with happiness
A little bird, bright yellow flapping its unfledged wings in front of me, almost hopping through even the fish forgot danger swinging on the very water edge
My body became weightless floating, as if on the moon, but fast as light Somewhere, I heard music arising, as if from a stage, behind curtain No! It is from a stream running through the blood vessels in me " la la la la la la la la la la la la ... " |
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