After The Rains (Love Poem) Poem by Doren Robbins
After The Rains (Love Poem)
Below the poplar trees,
below the intricate swaying
sprays of mist, our child
not yet one year
walks haltingly
with you now, her
large eyes: live mirrors
of the leaves veined light.
But it's you that I watch
walking with her there
beside the stand of poplars,
among the rhythms of the shadows
of bamboo, the bruised portals
of the closing leaves, you,
a branch the storms
could not tear.
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