AUTUMN RAIN by D.H. Lawrence published in 1917 during WW1. The poem is said to be one long sentence , resembling rain falling here and there, there and here....
fall black and wet
on the lawn; the cloud sheaves
in heaven’s fields set
droop and are drawn in falling seeds of rain;
the seed of heaven
on my face
falling — I hear again like echoes even that softly pace heaven’s muffled floor,the winds that tread out all the grain
of tears, the store
harvested in the sheaves of pain
caught up aloft:
the sheaves of dead men that are slain
now winnowed soft
on the floor of heaven; manna invisible
of all the pain
here to us given;
finely divisible
falling as rain.
Photographs 2019
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