The Nature of Water Cycling on Earth


By Kaitlin Schmidt

Passions and grievances condense into wet words and they coagulate;
puddle poems.
Too often unwritten. Sublimation is rare.
The pressure of expectations and the heat of judgment evaporate them –
and as vapor they soar upwards as prayers.
The skies steam up and rain on us again.

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