A Tiny Thread Poem by Doris Cornago

A man is not a woman, and oftentimes cannot feel as deeply as a woman. A woman hopes for so much more and she may express this in a veiled language but the man is unresponsive, not getting the complaint but will preach about general things to the audience, ignoring the message. Can anything be resolved if a man and woman walk different planes of perception? A leaf looks green to a man, nothing more; a woman sees it as lilac.