Walk – Poétique

Is it isolation
Or is it learning
Many people walk alone
Even when they are not

Do we speak
In one language ever
Or are we all in
Different worlds
Of communication

Is the heart a book
Or a microphone
Is the grass a bed
Or food

Do we have both
In one place
Or are we separated

Do flowers bloom
For themselves
Or for the eyes and
Hands of those
Who hold them

When we are together
Are we alone

Are memories shared
Or solely our own

Both are true or
Mutually exclusive

Tag: Walk