Heaven-
drops
merely
inter-
rupting
cleanly
dry and silent spaces—
come down!
and fill this
hollow starving vessel up.
Stillness reigning in-
between
each
fat pearl falling—stay here!
and be its
saving grace.
Together
make this space—just
one
in a million
little pools
of water—reflecting,
though not
exactly—what on earth
is real.
