RAIN
The improvisation of rain
Pounds on an aluminum roof the same
Way frogs sing their golden-throated night songs in the swamp
Or how the viola might sound in my hands
Ever exuding a fragrance and color in sound
Rhythmic plumage resounds in silences
measure of time
and moment of pulsing rhyme
resistant battering
rainbow pillows in the sky of sound
drainage of soul song
in the roar of
mists
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