Dream Poem

Everytime you see a tree
or dream a cloud,
there is that in you of the tree
there is that in you of the cloud.

The saguaro dreams in drought
and endures. The cloud dreams
our woe –sneezes, cries.
The rain falls

Elaine Maria Upton

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