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Poetry of Issue 9: Without the Rain

Without the Rain

Without the rain

The earth dries up

And blows away

Like dust.

The leaves parched and sere,

The flowers disappear.

There will be no fruit this year.

Without the breath

There is no song,

No summer’s dance,

No winter’s fantasy;

Heart does not spring,

Bounty does not fall,

Eyes cannot scan or see.

I have been mistaken.

Love is not desire

Nor a consuming fire.

Lips kiss, give birth to song.

Eyes tear,

Breath flows,

And the dull world shimmers

And glows.

by Neil Heims

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