Go the distance
Begin the journey
Running to scratch
At the thing that is
Going away
Before it’s too late
We are tousled
Left outside often
One eye opened
One eye closed
Life can be a gift
Or a disease
How we love it
How we live it
Partaking for goodness
Not with our head in the clouds
But actual genuine kindheartedness
Master plan of succession
Breathe easier live wiser
Laugh more smile often
Simple gages to engage
Remarkable emotions to
Behold instead of withhold
From ourselves a feast
At a table we have
Created to be
Elevated by those around us
What have we left
When we have nothing
But our best laid out in front of us
And no story to tell
How we got there
Both wheels turning
All eyes open
In need of rescuing sometimes
Or just to feel a little more
Appreciated and received
Can you see me?
© GÄ
Poétique 