rain baptizes
the yard, field, streets, river
from winter’s hold
opening the frightened ground
flowing through it and forward
rain baptizes
the yard, field, streets, river
from winter’s hold
opening the frightened ground
flowing through it and forward
Poems from in between 
6 responses to “Day 21”
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Thank you so much! I certainly will visit your site. Thanks for connecting.
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I love this line, “opening the frightened ground.” Such a startling image, and in conjunction with “baptizes,” really gets me thinking…
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Thanks much. Getting to the bottom of the barrel …
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No barrels, just unfailing wells… 🙂
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I wish!!
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