Rainwalk

bathe in the droplets
of a billion years
of lost loves
and joyous tears

for you my precious
dropped tears raise
to fall again
upon your face

all beings rain
sweet teardrops down
all intermingle
on the ground

then rise together
with the sun
and rain again
on every one

through the drops
a path unspoken
one to another
a circle unbroken

July 1993, Copyright 1993 by William F Bishop