They are burning
everything to death.
The birds, the fish in the sea
and the protection
that wisdom brings.
It is not easy to
persist with courage.
We are just tiny voices
echoing in the quiet nights.
But the days and the
world are passing us.
Each moment of each day.
Look carefully.
The deeper the water,
the more still and
clearer it becomes.
Linking the thread of dreams
that connects us all.
Together we can
savour the joys of days,
and the radiance of the nights.
A Wandering Poet 