My home
Sky above
And I am
Not perplexed.
Behold
My earth
And I am fearless
And I am
With tranquil mind.
I can't show you
My neighbour
My air.
But through
Gift water
I can clean you dear.
Wrong to say
Mortal world.
You to
Push and pull
Time.
Saturday, March 6, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: time