Kids

14 October, 2012

Children Of Loss

(The Missing) subtle creatures, without face sparked with life, from spirit fed assemblaged to live to set foot, another world filaments of hope, destroyed by necessity or fate unfinished form function loss or tech trashed no slide, to light no entry, to mortality no shock, to breath no life, to live, as to live no feeling, the grass under the toes no warming, the sun on the skin no loving, the spirit of a third no channelling, the energy for their world

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What Is Love

On a summers day, in a shady wood somewhere, near a quiet pond, a grasshopper asked the frog, sitting on a water lily, What is love? a near by swallow chirped in and said: It is when you feel as though you can keep flying up and up so high in the sky and feel the sun rays on your soul. the hedgehog said: It’s when you can roll up somewhere cosy with your partner and feel safe on a miserable day.

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