Drought Life
These times,
our spring, when roots
and ducks cry for darkened
clouds that give showers and puddles,
we pray.
Can't wait
for God, but grab
sprinklers, snaking the hose
to geographic corners of
the lawn.
Washing
the grass and trees
and plants down, down to roots,
They glisten in gratitude, prayers
answered.
These times,
our spring, when roots
and ducks cry for darkened
clouds that give showers and puddles,
we pray.
Can't wait
for God, but grab
sprinklers, snaking the hose
to geographic corners of
the lawn.
Washing
the grass and trees
and plants down, down to roots,
They glisten in gratitude, prayers
answered.
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I like this a lot.
ReplyDeleteWhat a gorgeous poem, Linda! A wonderful mixture of earth and spirit, yearning and thanks. Thank YOU for sharing your vision this month.
ReplyDeleteThanks Michelle, happy you posted my poem and enjoyed it! I'm happy I wrote it last week because we just had a lot of rain and heavy, wet snow. Prayers answered I guess! Thanks to Monica too!
ReplyDeleteLove this--and your recent precip should have helped this problem. Favorite phrase: "They glisten in gratitude"
ReplyDeleteThanks Jane. Yes, while crazy weather, the moisture is heaven-sent!
DeleteVery nice, Linda. I especially like:
ReplyDeletewhen roots
and ducks cry for darkened
clouds
Thanks, Diane.
DeleteYes, Linda, in times of drought, there are hoses. I can imagine the roots and the leaves singing your praise as you bow to water them.
ReplyDeleteHa! Margaret, I imagine that they do. At least when I water my houseplants, they seem appreciative. Thank you.
Delete"They glisten in gratitude" is so lovely -- I think of rain drops on the leaves of our gingko tree.
ReplyDeleteThanks Laura.
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