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Watching Storm Clouds | Poem

 

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WATCHING STORM CLOUDS 

the tao like water 
always the high place 
being brought low 
that is the way 
the water migrates 

and the low place passive 
to being filled 
deaf to how much thunder it takes 

lightning snake strikes along the ridge 
all these clouds are hung with virgas 
medusa dreadlocks 
rain that evaporates still in air 
just by looking up at them 
the land below has turned to stone 

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