Rain embracing succulent earth,
Feeding her star seeds
Planted by moonlight fingers
Extending to meadows and hatchlings
Crying for their banquet.
Gardens bursting with harvest
Springing from tender sprouts
And forest saplings.
Clouds lifting mists
Delivered to the sun
Back to a sleep with oneness
Until a new day.
Copyright © 2017 Barbara Harris Leonhard
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