032110l Seeking Warmth Poem by Manonton Dalan

i'm sitting across river
playing my bamboo flute
i refuse to, i love it here
though i don't have much
i know you can only hear
fainting, seeking desire

those couldn't, it's gift
deaf to moaning pain
spared, keep on going
for there will be time
a melody for them
will roam there being

your fingers is not gifted
to feel my warmth song
but your heart rejoice
to unspoken thoughts
breaching widest span
between your ears