Endless rain sings soft symphony
Tomorrow like honey, good morning darkness
Night’s eye peaking above the clouds
Dark slates of the sky reflecting off of the ground
Blue-green leaves and grass
Sweet purity washing away turmoil
Droplets from the forehead, flow to tips of hair
Dripping down, off tired toes and into the ground
Burying yesterday’s miles
Endless rivers from the sky bring energy 
A power so congenial
Coalesce with the earth below and with the sky above
Continuing a forever cyclic rhythm 
Continuing the forever bond between star, plexus, and root
Warm, cordial blanket 
Of nothing and everything 
Beautiful aroma one cannot see
Fragrant warmth one cannot smell
Sweet breeze one cannot taste
Soft substance one cannot touch
Whispering undulation one cannot hear
A sense lacking a cerebral stimulation
Knowing and feelings its presence
Succumbing to its nature and being one with it
Dancing in its flow, between the droplets
The infinitesimal matter becomes incomprehensible 
All is mood and one becomes as infinitesimal as it does
One loses volume through exterior meditation
Caught in its web of waves
Willingly trapped and no will to fight
Suspended in an inhuman dimension, but now as human as one
can become.
  
2003