If water drips from these

pages don’t wipe them

There are no tears here

If these letters burn

Don’t extinguish

It may be a language of

sparks between two stones

If you are bitten by these

words , don’t squash

These bees honey

the sting out of you

If there is lightning

Don’t wait for the rain

Not all pregnant clouds

Fall like the rain

If there is an endless night

Never fear, bats can fly

Owls can see , stars can shine

Moon is dispensable

If there is wetness don’t dry

If you hear a cry between

these lines , don’t call an ambulance …..

It may be dying to live the  years

unlived.

It may be birth……

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