My happiness

I was singing in the rain – I saw you

Above the gums and fertile grass

Become the whole Earth’s working task,

I sung you,

As if the image arose first in my brain,

I saw you – a rose came from the ground,

Arose in rain’s anti-gravity, a rose-cloud,

Love herself, bringing you to me,

In your car fast as a cloud –

I saw thee, at last, blossoming out,

In love with my song,

And also,

In fear of your happiness