in childhood ages
less than five years
I loved spirit trees
I loved gust wind breeze
I loved busy ants
I loved busy ants
rushing out on business
rushing home greetings
to neighbours brief meetings
in out upon colony errands
life in miniature scales
unique vibrant rushes
drama life struggles
all hands to wheels
all journeys
with higher purposes
made on others behalves
all for collective good interests
all normal specialized tasks
serve prosperity rewards
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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