Wednesday, April 12, 2006

30. Before And After Rain

The wind has exposed the light undersides of the leaves,
The sky darkens into a mass of ash and bluish grey,
The neem trees, all a-huddle, heave
And sway,
The unploughed fields, dry and parched with pain,
Eagerly await the first reviving flush of rain.

The arid landscape, languishing and about to die,
Weeks later looks refreshingly alive.
Fields covered with saplings moist and green
Present a healing scene.
In the ditch where gurgling waters flow
Reposes a tranquil milch-buffalo.

Tom Prato

3 Comments:

Blogger Vicki said...

Beautiful, poetic descriptions here. I wanted to post a comment under several of your other good entries here, but it seems the comment section is turned off, maybe?

Your writing reflects the heart of the Savior. So full of truth and passion. Continue, my brother.

3:43 PM  
Blogger prolix said...

Vicki, you gave me so much encouragement. God bless you and your family.

Procyon

1:00 AM  
Blogger donna said...

Thank you for visiting my blog and for your kind words of encouragement. You have a beautiful spot here, full of Him.
God Bless
Donna

3:25 AM  

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