I wondered frequently on the working of most
eloquently they muster deed of clustered rubbish
summoning the tired depressed and week
chanting words and phrases without a beat.
I wondered constantly how people lived
walking side by side by side, no words, nothing to give
silent to feelings within that grow
Holding on to a seed;
roots sprouting in the earth below.
I wondered on days when rain would come
to hide the heat of the great sun
covered at times it takes it's turn
embracing us with warmth and vitamins
Who's concerned?
I wonder now about my life
I've been sad but
most days glad.
Each day filled with memories,
the person I am and that which I've become
taking my time on all things wondered
Finally, one day I will come to understand.
