On The Roof
On top of the roof
Those things undiscovered
Become tiny causes of light
Not necessarily the stars, but each tiny thing in sight
And when the rain does fall, fall with all its might
Then I discover, a new, a billion more causes of light
Although all of these sightings
May simply be in my mind
It is much better to view them all
View without a sigh
This is brilliant.
Thank you so much for visiting me! I’m a regular here now – thank you!
reminiscent of Emily Dickinson in rhythm, lovely.