Monday, January 21, 2008

So much we miss of life

So much we miss of life

troubled by every shift of the wind

yet look, see the detail

as the frond of a sail of leaf waves

green beauty in every line.

Forget else, see humanity a drop of life

unconscious in the flood,

un-minding, a child's laughing happy face

midst the squalor of slum dirt-

life is beautiful,

every rolling grain

of the sands of time.


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