haiku. drought ending. rain

It was wonderful when the garden took a deep breath in the rain.


 rain
whisper in still air,
surrender to soft caress,
warmth rises, rain falls

Full Moon. Poetry. Lovers and Others.

There has been the most astonishing and beautiful full moon this week. 

The moon is special for lovers,  yet some people don't notice it even if they are up late.

Here are two poems;

no curtains
she looks at the window,
seeing reflections making love
encircled by the moon

awake
he knows the refrigerator landscape,
always a season of plenty
under cold light that soothes his tired eyes
as he gathers a chilled harvest.
he never needs to look out of a window


these two poems come from my collection of poems Blue Moon at the Map Shop. They are published in a handmade seed packet.
You can find them  in my Etsy shop http://www.etsy.com/uk/shop/quarto17