Wednesday, August 9, 1995

The Language of Life (9 August 1995)

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.

-- Larry Wolf (1995)
[Posted 2025]

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