I go out in the rain
Again and Again
My mind on poetry.
The ground smells fresh
Of life and death
And I return again and again
To the rain
Thinking on poetry
And my mortality
I go out in the rain
Again and Again
My mind on poetry.
The ground smells fresh
Of life and death
And I return again and again
To the rain
Thinking on poetry
And my mortality
What an inspiring poem to begin the new year. May your 2026 be filled with peace and happiness, my friend.
Thank you very much. I’m delighted you like my poem and I wish you a very happy new year also
Thus morning it would have been snow. There was a light scattering when I woke.
I hope 2026 brings you all you wish for.
Thank you for your good wishes for 2026, Vivienne. I hope the new year also brings you all you desire.
Here it was haling earlier, but it has cleared up now.