Prelude
by Janet Kizer
AKA Bard Vashtia
Within the rain
a word
falls
dances
softly on the grass
sung not spoken
well and deep
sing
to keep
the ear
from sleep
Within the rain
a word
falls
dances
softly on the grass
sung not spoken
well and deep
sing
to keep
the ear
from sleep
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