Aware

Aware

That the distance of time and land conceals a web

Black creature crouches on dew dropped threads

I must never forget

And see now through a child's eyes

The hope rekindled,

As new seeds are sown

He'll know the world in a way I don't

Still, a flightless bird will always sing

Remembers two fine things;

From snow that kept falling and falling

A polar bear

Standing with that solid bear stare

Tasting the air

And a paint palette held in my hand

So well planned

Coloured tiles expand, expand The many shades and hues

Its emerald entirely used

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