Woman in high places

The woman goes high on hills
Nearer understanding heaven

Pouring thin rain of thunder’s
Pellets on random terror boys.

Why terror rained in random
On the young bodies of minds

Pellets would know after snow
If a woman went high on hills.

Mountains are nearer heaven.
Here her understanding rains.

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