The Furies break the rain's fall, for a drink to spring. opening wide with predatory accuracy. hungering more than hungering things. to blush their pallid cheeks, with a hint of life. this go round, of this elemental ploy--gathered thus. as above ground, blades of grass may be bent, certain with intent. the vengeance of direction, nonplussed by deed done. a harrying net thrown upon worms parading as flowers. the close quarters of winter's spring breeds both ways. the napes of flowers bristle.
*The Furies were the mythological Greco-Roman goddesses of vengeance.