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by Kevin T. McEneaney
Tue May 9th, 2017

Feel the inner green landscape

of gentle falling rain

as it coats black street

with fresh patina

communicating peace

to pulse of blood running in brain,

much like willowing wind

furling porch flag

or vista panorama

from mountain top or bridge.


Weather often whispers

to your inner ear

and we should listen

to its secret melody,

which is not so secret,

if we accept the slow, easy way

an elderberry blooms

with joyful melody.