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Friday, February 26, 2016

children are not always lost

a child to stretch out
hands and burn fingers,
now growing old
to reach out
with soul and hands

not forgetting
but transforming past
and to be child again
we are so afraid
and we are so strong

listen to the taste of cherries
and the spring with this song,
though winter will come
all flowers will blossom

and love can carry
my heart and my life


note:
and i can carry .
but  we are children in adults,
innocence is a feeling
and readiness to reach out
and it is so easily lost
in confrontation.

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