ready for the rain
Robert the elder sang
in a cool morning shade.
ambles down the hill
Robert’s spirit swam until
sunlights fill the stream side a little.
alive-along a blue bird
Robert rode the sky
flew back to the nest inside
a thick old Redwood rising high.
it’s good to be,
sometimes you gotta let your spirit see
what it’s like to play in the water & the sky
& the creeks & the caves & the stars at night.
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