I walk this concrete jungle
On pavements, paved and cracked
So many also passed this way
leaving hidden unseen tracks
Lives untouched have crossed my path
Locked within their frame of time
Yet every action on this earth
Could affect both yours and mine
If contact made, or time delayed
May change the course of lives
Insignificant little incidents
Affecting actions uncontrived
Yet time and nature stumble on
In apparent ignorant bliss
To change the world around us
On pavements such as this.
This is such a lovely poem, it has a lot of truth in it, great work Graham cheers Sylvie
This is great Graham, one never thinks about how many people cross and recross pavements and concrete, day after day, all doing their own thing in their own lives. I really enjoyed reading this one that I read it four times over. thanks. Love Ernestine XXX
Wow! That's all I can say! This is fulfilling me with hope, cause I am glad to see other people thinking the same way as I do! Purple Rose
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very true, we are all connected, though we may not know it, and what we do affects others inevitably. Warmly, Julia