Friday, August 04, 2006

where is peace

where is peace
does it follow my dusty feet
along the road

is it in the air
does it enter when I lift the latch
singing like a mosquito

it is close, it pulls me
like a refugee
to a bowl of rice

peace, you have found my blood
offered in drops
like bread on the water

you have found
my right hand and my left
stretched out in front of your shadow

and my feet
running shoeless
one with your dusty road

3 Comments:

Blogger snowsparkle said...

firebird... this is an amazing gift of words. so, so beautiful... and hopeful. a peace carried in each individual can heal the whole. thank you!

Sunday, August 6, 2006 at 10:09:00 AM EDT  
Blogger MB said...

OH! Wonderful. You found a way to use the mosquito image! This is really nice.

Monday, August 7, 2006 at 3:25:00 PM EDT  
Blogger Yes said...

Snowsparkle: thanks for the lovely comment, I do so hope you are right!

mb: You noticed! It just crept its way in...I really liked your suggestion--thanks!

Tuesday, August 8, 2006 at 4:43:00 PM EDT  

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