- Blessed, healing rain
soaks into my parched skin and
flushes out all grief.
2. Narrow, stone-walled streets,
palace, church and square resound
with strains of Mahler.
3. My new laptop lives –
it whispers, groans and purrs and
winks its crimson eyes.
From my collection “From There to Here” which I will publish on Amazon Kindle before the end of the year.