..at dawn, before the haze drops.. ..rains knocked the floor.. ..embraced the Divine longing.. ..the whizzing wind abort foliage berry.. ..within gyration erratic.. ..anxiety seem upon wet twigs.. ..where the lover take shelter.. ..when the spatter still drops..
..the rain paste the longing.. ..within the hearts of the earth.. ..on the chest seem bruises full of twists.. ..the rivers drain the tears.. ..the Divine love will be streaming..