There’s something that falls

There’s something that falls
with the sun’s early rays
and life begins
ad infinitum
on every lovely day.

The warm sun bakes
the moist from the earth
and joyous clouds form
to return the essence
of life back to the ground.

[Reference: Ad infinitum=> Without ending.]

poem by Gert Strydom
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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