Friday, January 8, 2010

the rain falls...

Everytime you see a tree
or dream a cloud,
there is that in you of the tree
there is that in you of the cloud.

The saguaro dreams in drought and endures.
The cloud dreams our woe 
--sneezes, cries.
The rain falls.


Trish and Rob MacGregor said...

Good one! I was just admiring t Florida sky today - brilliant blue, with a few wisps of clouds that looked spray painted against it.


oh, sounds beautiful!!! and just like this image!