BY MORNINGS AND SUNSETS

With gladness and glee of heart
as belief in morrow’s mornings!
    that today is a dream of dreams
that i can see from my Mountain’s top!
Wondering if they — as tall as me!

Does it have a tongue and voice —
       as me?
Has it features like a bird that
soars high into blueness as hearts?
and speaks languages of faith and Love
as           –> me?

Oh!  That which I have never heard!

Oh!  That some scientist and scholar !
 who as a wize one listened but never
once heard the patterning of my pitiful
heart!

That, in future days, once again, someone
or something may know.  

   that with gladness and glee of heart
as belief in morrow’s shall know as me!

:: 08.31.2021 ::