I Make for Rain

I make for rain a window
against a grey blue sky - and wave
to every rain drop singing to the wind
each so pleasured in their purpose
so posed to dance upon a pond
with daffodil delighting that spring has come along

Who knows the better of it
as crystal-ed ice draws in - and sighs to wren and robin
"come let new life begin"
and I take too - this sweet blessing
of God, of Grace, of Land - while sitting
beside a window in view of His Great Hand

bkmackenzie
copyrighted 2011

posted for Imperect Prose