Thunder of the Rain God:
And we three
Smitten by beauty
Thunder of the Rain God:
And we three
Weary, weary
Thunder of the Rain God:
And you, she, and I
Waiting for nothingness
Do you understand the stillness
Of this house
In Taos
Under the thunder of the Rain God?
That there should be a barren garden
About this house in Taos
Is not so strange
But that there should be three barren hearts
In this one house in Taos --
Who carries ugly things to show the sun?
Did you ask for the beaten brass of the moon?
Wе can buy lovely things with money
You, she, and I
Yеt you seek
As though you could keep
This unbought loveliness of moon
And we three
Smitten by beauty
Thunder of the Rain God:
And we three
Weary, weary
Thunder of the Rain God:
And you, she, and I
Waiting for nothingness
Do you understand the stillness
Of this house
In Taos
Under the thunder of the Rain God?
That there should be a barren garden
About this house in Taos
Is not so strange
But that there should be three barren hearts
In this one house in Taos --
Who carries ugly things to show the sun?
Did you ask for the beaten brass of the moon?
Wе can buy lovely things with money
You, she, and I
Yеt you seek
As though you could keep
This unbought loveliness of moon
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