rain curves around edges
pathways of water
make a way
that is what we do
we make a way
for friendship to get fertilized
for love to get realized
dreams sift in through window
panes of glass
with imagined density and mass
what are we
if not dreams on their way
to another method of play
sort me out
of this mess
so many urgent issues
to address
what is that feeling
that sends you reeling
How am I to find you today
amidst all the fray?
I plead with gods and goddesses
to be gentle with creations' clay
its time to go easy on us
any other way
will not suffice
would not be nice
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