Sweet As Wine Poem by David Whalen

Sweet As Wine



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Rain washed air…sweet as wine
The rain itself a sure footed dancer
Showers of silver…mist so fine
Quiet as questions that have no answers

Distant thunder that tears asunder
The fragile silence that falls in tatters
As if the world is stunned in wonder
And the pearls of rain are all that truly matters
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David Whalen

David Whalen

Covington Kentucky
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