Secret Ingredients
Rain
passing sun showers-
warm rains tease my garden
with false promises
–
grey soil
peppered brown-
scattered rain
release
lingering aimless-
attempting to cross in vain
the border of death
–
almost free-
weightless and yet
still tied to the earth
coastal
approaching daybreak-
the sea air rimed with salt and
the taste of seaweed
–
sand and foam-
the gull’s cry
lingers
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