Monday, August 28, 2017

Kit Kelen #604 - telling my story

telling my story

sit up and bark

once we were seldom and few

stump and waterbright
hard to see
hard to know

parrots carry the tree

clouds carry like a ladder across

before the song
I think everything was
hadn't meant to be

was anything always?

not even a street
less alley
as in shadow fell

well where I have gathered
and drew

here's me in that mirror
and look for you there

how tiny I've got with the distance

tell everyone
tell everyone's story

I find my voice in all things
they have a voice in me

1 comment:

  1. everything is
    the same
    everyone only
    at the same time


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