Rain water
dripping
the huge cloud’s
glory
upon flowers
which could never
reach it
had it not
become rain.

And now
they’ve drunk it
down
to the dregs
like a love
which they thought
a fleeting
dream
till, like
a bolt
out of the blue
it showered
its invincible
elation
upon them.

Vassilis Comporozos

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