And One Moment After... Poem by Ena Nin

And One Moment After...



Harnessing a storm,
I sometimes churn out
a chunk of ice; somewhere
down the sightless stream,
chip by chip
it sails away

The passing of those clouds
like a blanket in the gray;
be streaming down,
they also will

Even the morning fog
has to touch the ground
pouring forth its load,
every single day!

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Raj Arumugam 05 April 2010

a strong poem with good rhythm, Ena

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