INSIDE OUT
Outside my window
rhododendrons blooming;
bees browsing busily;
unseen distant lawnmower’s
music
merging with the airplane
that drowns birds’ sounds.
Last night outside my window
as I lay sleeping,
two trees were struck by
lightning--
but my dreams were
undisturbed.
Grass ankle deep
and covered with dew,
each drop reflecting dreams
of universes old and new.
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