Of the things I've seen
of the things I've done
makes me who I am today.
I see end results and
can trace back with clues left
I can see beauty within the pain
I can see the pain in the beauty
I can hear the melody in the rain drops
I can hear the roar in the silence of woman
I can feel the pain in the silent stare of man
I can dance to the rhythm of Earth
Most of all, I can write poems off-the-cuff
when duly inspired.
Peacey