Saturday, February 4, 2012

January 29, 2012 "The Kids"

They laugh
it isn't for all to hear
yet whomever shall mind to
listen is not unwelcome
to join
They Laugh
Sturdy their voices become
they bond their love
with golden threads of
youth
They laugh
swirling together yet
separate in their perceptions
the earth enlivened
with the richness of the sound
They laugh
filling their surroundings
with the simplicity of
it's meaning
bringing balance
to an unsettled world
They laugh
and my heart joins them

1 comment:

Jason R. said...

I think the top two poems were over my head. This one struck a chord, especially:

"they bond their love
with golden threads of
youth
They laugh
swirling together yet
separate in their perceptions
the earth enlivened
with the richness of the sound"

Holy Crap, Mandy. That's beautiful...