365 Days of Poetry 09/04/2010 Dripping in Discovery

[David Hauser]

Smell Miracles raining on concrete they reek of decisions bathing running feet
Dripping in Discovery that heartache has died in a glissading of happiness untied
Running through un-tormented blades of soften grass and fragrance filled laughs
I hear it calling pattering a justice un-deranged rushing forever shouting out my name

david