rain says goodbye
When stuck in the root
waving casts the die
If the light is too bright
shadows remain sharp
So your tail still swings
As the wind blows high
From the root of your smile
sojourns begin again
When the waves bring hope
The clouds stare amok
If the light is too bright
eyes remain shut
For within that simple smile
Your gait finds rest
From the root of your smile
Nov 2013

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