A Gift
To be free
to pursue
obscure
life callings
To be granted
Time, Food, Shelter
for the length
of the learning
To have faces
wishing well
each every day
To be taught
what's most vital
and how
I will choose
what encompasses
me.
Private
I've a private
audience
to this
moment;
The sun
like butter
softening
with me.
The Carriage
From my body
stems
wants
needs
all that I am
can manage
can achieve.
In its beautiful
selfishness it begs
my attention
and I will
dote
gift
my time
to the carriage
that lifts me.
What it needs
it shall have
gladly.