The North Star

Those three people...

I wonder if she knows?

Sharpened senses, second child.

Felt all of this a time before

same desperation, less riled.

 

I wonder if she knows?

Or dismisses, a wordless face.

Empathy she never imagined

we have both born that mace.

 

I wonder if she knows?

Or sees nothing but life.

Striking up chords, sad melodies

they briefly placate our strife.

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Dalia]

touching but charming, well expressed, I always enjoy the questions in poems.

[PurpleQuartz]

Very thought provoking and emotional! Well done.