Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Weather for Conversation

Boughs budded, leafed, dropped, and bared
It is a language not of style,
love, art, famine, or horror.
It is the rhythm of life
roundly cycling.
Timeless, aiding, ailing, caring not
of human happening.
God’s rage, wrath, mercy, and blessing.
Unending.

Marsha Salerno

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