• Marcel Wormsley

I am a Child…

I am a Child...

I am a child Of hands apart. I sway to scattered muses Tethered to reluctant arms. I scamper down rubato paths Lined with fine green mist And twisted blades Of fiberless grass. I have a meeting With the elders of open worlds And free-roaming beginnings. I will reunite with friends And sing them my joys. What lies beyond this towering hillside I may never know, Or want to know.

Art: “Spring, Plum Blossoms, Pontoise” Camille Pissaro

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