Drops of Rain
The drops of rain
are dotting sidewalks,
every one a grace;
they fall with rainbows
to flit on stoneways
and kiss the upturned face.
Breath
Love breathes in
and that is life;
love breathes out
and that is death;
in and out,
and all one breath,
till love is all --
when shadows fall,
when dawn begins,
just all in all.
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