roslyn ross - small stones and other poems
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Sodden, suckling rain in hard relentless fall,
dresses down the darkness and soaks into the light.
Damp earth draws deeper on the draught
of winter's nectared life, to fill again with hopefullness,
and dream of Spring's bright stride.
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