Let my soul to rest
before the roseate glow of dawn...
.....P
.......E...
I am the dream Martin Luther King Jr. spoke of
the equality, the freedom, the hope...
Summer has ended,
and I've never heard your voice...
I wish I could forget yesterday,
legs curled in...
Quiet messages weave
between two eyes...
Colours dazzle in
the daylight but light dazzles...
When people talk about raising their kids,
it's a strange concept...
I rely on little things
to make it to the next horizon...
There it was
on the kitchen bench...
As a scared child,
you were never told it was...
my senses can sometimes betray me
some days my ears can hear what my eyes cannot see...