Poem -
Knee High Grass
Oh, but it can be ignorant
The swirling sky
Deaf blind as it passes high
Slippery
As those clouds it births
Impervious
To all on earth
Never answeringÂ
A question asked
From I below
In knee high grass
Only laughing
As I try to reach
Its blue
Slippery as a sea born eel
Too fast to grasp
Too high to feel
Uncaring that I gaze above
And ask
What might there be to love
Beyond...
M P 5/5/22
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Love this! It is pretty deep and it flows so well x
Thanks love đ đ
I agree, itâs a beautiful little poem this. I find it uplifting like itâs subject. Though I sense a tinge of sadness as well, as far as reaching out to the sky and the clouds to get a glimpse or feel of itâs beauty but not really being able to? Does that make sense?Â
Hi Greg...thanks so much for taking the time. I kind of struggle with the whole life death thing as you can probably tell lol. I want so much to believe, I actually feel there is so much more to us...after death, but then I look at the world and wonder about that age old question. Is God a psychopath? x