Poetry Month 2010 #1

April Fools
running in circles
flapping their arms like wings
pretending to be free as birds.

What is it that makes us slaves
to time
to expectations
to passion?

Sages live
work
and play
not perfect lives
but in harmony with
their true selves.

Comments

2 responses to “Poetry Month 2010 #1”

  1. stidmama Avatar

    Thanks for responding! I am glad you liked it. 😀

  2. Mother Avatar
    Mother

    I love this poem. Sages must be pretty rare. I’m working on it.

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