Somewhere your childIs 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 optionsTraveled your… Read more

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.