In Every Winter I Write

IN EVERY WINTER I WRITE Every winter I write Not to you Let God forgive . That day you told me Of fence and fantasy If life is kept in abeyance , If life is kept in my hands, You'll not be the chosen one . I look through kaleidoscope Objects I see tantalize Condescension of life Tunnel of love and light . Dark clouds invade sky We grope out to find life Or our space Will be occupied Byanother souls . You speak of sprits Their spaces and mobility Visiting us often To feel us Our lovelessness What will they think of us Our life and theirs !!!