Lou J. Klaiber

RAIN DANCING

Warm breath of Earth!

Grey and silver
as my hair…!

wet… falling unto dry,
hoping

… and I dance
within the cool
wet places that I love.

turn my old face upward
and drink the sky…

for You my friends…!

And I pray!

… this water poem
to The hills of Carolina…
the fires in Arizona…
Colorado…
New Mexico.

I send my dance to the rapid dream
of a fast moving sky
that says hello
to me
……… hello!

and goodbye!