Rainsong Poem by Martin Webb

Rainsong



The rain beat
its shivering rhythm
upon all under heaven

It sang out
in eternal effigy
of Spring's verdant song

A pulse,
ancient as all beginnings

A tempo,
known only to life

Saturday, May 13, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: pastoral
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Gajanan Mishra 13 May 2017

eternal effigy in heaven, good write.

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