05-16-2021, 06:14 AM
I'm doing a combo: Inspired by Alexorande's Always Space and just about everything rowens writes.
Rain falls and the blood of the gods
absorbed in the rock and clay
sown with the scent of a thousand desert flowers
is pulled out of the earth by a vengeful sun..
These are the glass houses
this is the rain
raped inside by an inner flame.
Yesterday a woman said I was dangerous
Because I’m in love with her.
Do women like danger?
I’m wrong about most things, so I’m asking.
Let’s not forget petrichor,
a.k.a. agrillaceous odour, the scent of rain
after a long dry spell,
named thus in 1964,
subject of a French monograph in 1891,
the year Rimbaud died,
called “On the pure odor of the earth”.
A smell my son loved so well.
Rain falls and the blood of the gods
absorbed in the rock and clay
sown with the scent of a thousand desert flowers
is pulled out of the earth by a vengeful sun..
These are the glass houses
this is the rain
raped inside by an inner flame.
Yesterday a woman said I was dangerous
Because I’m in love with her.
Do women like danger?
I’m wrong about most things, so I’m asking.
Let’s not forget petrichor,
a.k.a. agrillaceous odour, the scent of rain
after a long dry spell,
named thus in 1964,
subject of a French monograph in 1891,
the year Rimbaud died,
called “On the pure odor of the earth”.
A smell my son loved so well.