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the trees call to the rain

please do come and visit our dry leaves

as the branches call to the wind

come and fan away the rain

for through the clouds' tears

we can barely see

while the vicious dust grumbles to both

how dare either of you to ask for such things

when all we ask is but to be left be

for how else can we be invited into a

peasant's still house

where there

for a little while

we can languish and sleep........

( written Jan 18,2006 135pm in the car)