From the tree rooted deep into the earth
Stands affirm with hanging Leaves out in my Yard
Rain falls far above from the sky
The droplets floats on the leaves like blood on its veins
It is like a child’s play some stay some take a slide
Slowly they fell on the ground like a man on parachute
How rain drops amazes me when absorbed by the soil
As a vacuum working inside the sold earth’s crust
There is a lucidity I observe in the manner of rain drops
One fell after another respecting each other’s privacy and space
Law and order is well maintained by the power of nature
Not once the latter tries to cross the former as we humans do
I dig down the soil where each drop fell with my bare hands
To feel the touch of wet soil and observe the beautiful ascending order
The perfect harmony
The more vividly I gauge my eye balls
The more obvious was the perfection of nature as a whole
One rain drop at once fell on the ground I pointed and saw
how quickly the first one goes down before the second coming
I interrupt the natural order by placing merely my hand and stop the latter drops
I see chaos then I slide my hand away now and then
Little Splash’s of water in my hand and a little dirt
That’s what a human being is made of
Mud and water
I Thereby sat and listen to Vivaldi spring 1 in E Major
I thereby sat and read poetry
I thereby imitate and write poetry
Forgive me if my words bored you
I have yet to find my voice
If you find it let me know!