leaf today;
sodden full
with rain.
Silently sitting
still on the
loamy earth -
waiting its turn
to become dirt -
below the
mountain laurel.
Sodden full;
silently sitting.
A leaf.
Exquisite.
Poems of longing and attachment from this side of the JOURNEY, with an eye toward the Other-Side. All of the poems here were written by N. Thomas Johnson-Medland. Feel free to use them as you wish, just credit the author and send me a copy. tomjohnsonmedland@gmail.com