Rain

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sitting in the rain
I contemplate, consider
life’s absurdities

rain, rain, go away
come again another day
preferably Wednesday

walking in the rain
feeling like Muir—up a tree
at one with nature


Written in the rain on Sunday, June 5, 2016 at 12:00 noon on a park bench at Stony Brook station in Jamaica Plain, Boston

Origination

substances become
something somewhat wonderful
conditionally

primordial life
inanimate/animate
where to draw the line?

tiny building blocks
complexity runs rampant
built from the ground—up

a link to the past
from molecules to humans
cut, copy & paste


Written: 2016