AS, THE BLOOM INCREASES

when the rain is passing

wonderful things will happen

within white light of poems to see whereon from the fields

standing which are clouds that cover over

clear sky afterwards i report

but i guess it was every drop of blessed rain a word

are a tear deep that's out unwept unwilling

to speak the manner of grief

i run to look for a pen and give a release

 

oh causes thoughts to move constant

separate but always there

how i sees at glances the topmost brances

swaying in breezes grueling uneases

as the bloom increases

 

do you dare bare your heart others to hear kind and hard

for 10 mins. time what works your mind

is it just as 'bout as much as mine

as the bloom increases

 

the bloom of Spring connecting the loop

you look at me i look at you

as you bare your face

you didn't really want to list

as i dry up the tears in your eyes 

you cry like i do for something of grace

i think you know i feel the same

when in a confused defiant way

when of good words to say

 

do you dare bare your heart others to hear kind and hard

for 10 mins. time what works your mind

is it just as 'bout as much as mine

as the bloom increases