Miss under stood or misunderstood?
Would wood burn to return as ashes dust and seeds tend to have needs...
Or tend to tend and attend,
As waves that break then heal and mend,
Into vacuums that reverse to amend,
Receivers and senders are sent,
Reasons are purposes sourced to be destinations distant...
And truth is really meant,
At dots of nets glowing to shine where right free just thoughts are felt and feelings are thought ,
We all are paths for paths, Tomorrow came and went...
A present gifted beyond flesh sophisticated rent...
Breath is air and God is care.

By
Laith Aktham Qusus