The Touch of Life
The Touch of Life
The Touch of Life
Fed by rotation
Stimulated by light
And access thereof
Growth with
Volumes of love
Then Growth
Takes a sabbatical
The Touch of life
Is put on pause
As rotation is
Put at bay
When growth returns
Because of its release
Life continues
Because it never left
Only put on delay
The touch of life
Our thoughts
Our containments
Our hidden desires
Not even known
By ourselves
Or understood
Put forth growth
To contemplate
To reach for
Until the touch
Has passed us by
Copyright © Wilbert Webb | Year Posted 2024
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