the memories of the droplets amassed in the vast blue basin
evaporating from the grounds of the past
a collection of thoughts condensing
drifting and wallowing through the sailing wind
with the torrential tears soaking the sky blanket
dampness of the tangent-touch passing the threshold
between our atmospherically distant fingers
your words began to precipitate from the high mountains
bridging our sky and the earth with the cool crystal kiss
caressing and cultivating the dormant lands
a-washing and un-earthing the rich potency
of living the uncertainty of the changing seasons
