A few days ago


my thunder comes brfore the lightning;
my lightning comes before the clouds;
my rain dries all land it touches.

at night, i come without being asked
in the morning, i disappear without being stolen
i am a poet's tears and sailor's"guide

lovely and round
i live ot on a ground
but in a beautiful and watery house
i shine with pale light

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