When long in mind I rather call your name
please tell me then you knew me well ahead.
Today I might recognize well the game
that fortune of hindsight you kept instead.
If when I speak the world is newer heard,
than as a child when words remained in sand
is it well today we scrutinize word?
Speak love with our hearts that we cannot stand.
When as a child I spoke alone, my fears.
Social imagery’s designed neighborhood
Is life’s circuitry; media drives tears …
Acceptance slows again that which I could.
We this planet of known impacts and eyes
Need well to live the wisdom in our I’s.
