What do they hear in the storm
the birds in the swaying trees?
What tongue speaks to them from the clouds,
who watches, predator-patient in the light-flicker?
And what metaphor suggests itself to souls
that have never known a faulty fuse?
We watch the lashing boughsbending and trembling, wind-whipped, […]
Source: Jane Dougherty
The writer of:
thicker than water
A small collection of poems with water running through them,water and what’s thicker than water, blood that binds and divides, sap that rises, clouds,despair and, sometimes, love.