Tag Archive | Mud

Snow Feast



The benevolent sky conjures

a heavenly feast for the empty earth,

scattering snow on the lonely bench

drenching the eager tree,

loading trucks playfully,

tossing thin crusts on surprised travellers

and coloring the wet mud,

thus making a creative pattern

of white amongst dark brown


Drops of rain trickle

Down every dry leaf

The bees suckle on the honey

Bathed in raindrops

The drops joining their companions

In the ever-thirsty river

Baby birds glimpsing out of nests

Their hearts singing with rejoice

The drops purify the brown mud

And beautifies soft sand

Gaining momentum as they fall down