Somewhere your child

Is enthralling the day,Tasting the breeze,Seeing their way,Honoring friendsLike it’s child’s play,Giving all just as you would. Sitting at homeYou cannot knowWhat you would doAs opportunities growAnd you had the breathTo not take it slowAnd could break from a world of should. But just check your heartRemember the daysWhen so many optionsTravelled your wayAnd youContinue reading “Somewhere your child”

Travel

TravelIs reality’s second cousin.You’re not sureHow you’re relatedBut you cherish The connection. These people sitAt cafes don’t they,Facing what They faceWith their thimblefulOf history? And yetThey walk,Smile,Need,Rush to watchThe dancers, clowns and spirit animals;The crowds convulse and change. Alone you guessThat people can be wondrousClose your eyes andTouch your face.Moi aussi.A prayer Escapes your lips. 

Debt

Why do you say father And not the soil?Each minute particleTo consciously or unconsciouslySay yes to, but do we? Or do we preen insteadAnd abdicateKnowledge blindly passedTo the other particles So that no one can Distinguish his brotherTo say thank you.

Language Differences

Men report,Women engage,Gossip like velcroHook and assuage.Deepen the dialogue,Finding the matter,Undressing some falsehood,Or harmless natter? Men on the other handMonolog acts,Contract with business talk,Moving the tacks.How many achievementsThose were all mine,How many badges,For how much trying. Women use ground water,And circle their harvests,Men shoot their arrowsAnd only hit targets.