Category: poetry

  • NaPoWriMo Twenty-second Post

    infants learn
    through seemingly random
    disconnected acts
    and experiences

    over time
    a life becomes more coherent
    to the actors more than
    the observers

    growth happens
    at odd moments and in
    unplanned leaps
    within a framework

    the mind wakes
    as light shines through
    breaking glass ceilings
    with a glance

    our futures
    are not yet set
    among the stars or planted
    in the earth

    warriors march
    in ragged formation
    to assert the rights of the weak
    against the hubris of the gods

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