listening wind blowing
listening rain falling
waking to heavy rain falling
early morning late night still dark waking
hours passing hours later after day dawning
rain falling much later in rainy morning
listening can see cannot hear gentle breeze blowing
listening can hear upon corrugated roof steady rain falling
Spring season can hear birds a few in garden singing
Sing rain water lawns grass garden raindrop kiss growing
listening mind listening
listen creativity listening
waking to light rainfall blessing
early thoughts turn tranquil peaceful poetry stirring waking
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem