Rain Dance in a Year-long Drought
written by: Mary Harwell Sayler
@MaryHSayler
Wind corrugates our lake,
boxing in a watery view
with grasses, darkened
from drought.
Our thoughts dwell
in dryness:
wrung-out rumors,
desiccated decisions
to claim pre-eminence
over color, country.
Will our arrogance
ever end? Will
raging fires and
burning fevers
win?
Come!
Let us dance
to melodies that move us.
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