evening cooled the air
before school.
a solemn thought
and what was felt,
challenged
the feats of futbol
to traversed
hop-scotches
the teacher calls:
child why have you ran there ?
"looking through
the crevices"
"playing hide and seek"
trembling with elation
- where the light
shines through
your smile
signal,
your limber hands
hope through your words
a tone of resilience
your mother once spoke.
Prince,
you are found
return now
along the port line's
seas
she sees you now
Jan 23, 2010
Jan 23, 2010 at 10:50 AM UTC
evening cooled the air
before school.
a solemn thought
and what was felt,
challenged
the feats of futbol
to traversed
hop-scotches
the teacher calls:
child why have you ran there ?
"looking through
the crevices"
"playing hide and seek"
trembling with elation
- where the light
shines through
your smile
signal,
your limber hands
hope through your words
a tone of resilience
your mother once spoke.
Prince,
you are found
return now
along the port line's
seas
she sees you now
2/23/10 ©AGDP
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