July 16, 2019Poem
Maybe I am still not quite fully grown up but I am a lot closer.
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Maybe I am still not quite fully grown up but I am a lot closer.
If I stand still
Will I see tall trees breathing
Flowers turning
To the sun
Raindrops falling
One by one
Fires burning
In floating barges
Can I see the wind blowing
Will I ever know
If I can reach you
Fingers curling
Holding onto history
Will I ever teach myself
To remember
How to see rainbows
Know the whispered secrets
Of the fairies
Can I hear the air sing
With the voice of an angel
Dance with gay abandon
As the stars
Pepper the sky
With magic
Ride a box car
Crest a wave
Reach into myself
Find more than
Was there yesterday
Be better than I was
The day before
Stand still long enough
To find out.