There is much for
humanity to learn about
every one of us.
Little children
are just as aware of the struggle to form word from sense --
no one who lives is not a poet.
Granted, some feel more
urgently
all the rhythms of life in a
glorious ramble of rhymes
everlasting.
Our own voice, unique,
flows with a pattern reflecting private thoughts.
Luminous
inquisitive
frivolous fabulous --
every one of us.