A bird contemplates
the promise of a new day
a morning shower
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flower
A tiny flower
how delicate, how strong to
counter this deluge
Fresh
A fresh smell of earth
Absorbing the gift of rain
An open window
Plants
On the window ledge
an arrangement of house plants
scorns its wild cousins
Writing
Writing of love songs
a night of story-telling
in good company
guitar
he plucks the right notes
on the strings of my guitar
as a river flows
suspended
between the branches
a suspended water drop
on a spiders web
Channel
Through a dark channel
thirty silent listeners
watch my talking head
Open
Adorned with raindrops
a wire grill, its glass long gone
a door stands open
Visor
Visor down gloves on
position a magic wand
a million stars
My Eccentric Friend 