The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible. ~Vladimir Nabakov

Sunday, March 21, 2010


Within rejuvenation
Concealed in the particle
Discretely lays a revelation
Simple power of illumination
We cannot amend
Though smell it
Hear and
Yet never does it hide
Reviving this dry humanity
Kindly falls in element pride
Without set of laws to abide
Creating only unity
Intact harmony
In our life
And beautiful as it is
This constant gratis unit
While other people still miss
Take moments to cheer its bliss
And do dance in this rain
Laughing of joy
In bare lies
Drink with wholeness
And invigorate your soul
This my constructed boldness
Put together to use in fullness
In regards to raindrops
Molecule is parallel
Alive within
In each
Grant it but your face
Greeting all these raindrops
Welcome its devoted embrace
Appreciate this judicious grace
As it willingly plunges
Love in each drop
Of pouring