Leaping into life

Sky is overcast.

Clouds have gathered

for the concert,

seated as poets, writers

singers, dancers.

Black freshness,

breezes caress

the whole stage.

Millions of songs and stories

falling from above, onto the ground,

mountains, meadows, trees

oceans, brooks and seas

listening and receiving

sounds of the clouds,

feeling,

drenching in

the lightness of the rains.

Life, life and life freshens

words, it’s raining words

quenching the muddy world

succulent energy

in every pores and holes

there’s this sudden synergy

present in these promising paroles.

Writing, singing, dancing

are millions of poets

without any hat

free from this and that

composing their best.

Pouring

life

life

life

asking life on earth

to listen to the call

of the freely

falling

rains,

maybe tad in vain

gather courage to sing and bawl

in the downpour’s musicale,

leap into the moment’s re-birth.