The mystery of divine will
is a rain veil round this earth.
We stand beneath
and water streams our faces,
cold or caressing in turn.
Who can pierce the rain clouds
or describe their purpose?
We may scan,
we may plot,
we may forecast—
we presume to know
at our peril.
AJV © 2004
Friday, April 08, 2005
Rain Veil
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1 comments:
Very melancholic! I think augmented more by the picture than anything else. Enjoyed it!
:-)
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