To write with such delicate sway,
Raining arhythmically on the roof,
Percussing methodic invitations
To come out, to splash, to explore.
A bounty I place on the imperturbe,
Folding metaphors to reveal it, almost.
Maybe you will find in these words
The treasure I sought in writing them.
T. Weeks
(A response to “Me Imperturbe”)