mild rain
on a morning of grey
softening the surface
of a thirsty soil
meddling
while not being asked
is a misunderstanding
in the sacred task of
bending low
for love

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mild rain
on a morning of grey
softening the surface
of a thirsty soil
meddling
while not being asked
is a misunderstanding
in the sacred task of
bending low
for love