Rain Mind

Rain Mind

Plucking a kiss from
your hair, not to miss again
the moonwashed face.

I breathe deeply to smell
jasmines, falling on the grass.
Will you call me tonight?

The thick clouds return.
White and red peonies were
ready to reclaim you.

Reviews

[Kelly Scheppers]

So beautifully and poetically expressed! It gave me the feeling of falling in love, with the euphoria of breathing deeply to smell the jasmine. You've captured something wonderful here, Satish!