Taming This Tyke's Voice Since 2007

My Poem

Between the humdrums

Of my routines

I come to you

To give me colors.

Between the monotones

Of my existence

You come

To sing me songs.

Between hazed terrains 

Of my journey

You send me signals

To guide me home.

Between the highs and lows

Of life’s tides

There’s you

To keep me anchored.

Between the infinity

Of things around me

I cling to you

And I feel safe.

Between fears and doubts

In everything I do

My poem

I run to you

For you are the true meaning of my being.

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4 responses

  1. The pics and poetry are both so exquisite! The last pic reminds me of hands upturned waiting!

    AM00000070000002231 10, 2007 at 12:00 am07

  2. Really your words are fantastic.
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    AM00000080000001031 10, 2007 at 12:00 am07

  3. Lovely pictures and lovely words once again, Jeques. I have been lurking for while, because have been too taken up with things to browse around, but this one made me stop and comment.

    AM000000100000005331 10, 2007 at 12:00 am07

  4. Thanks a lot

    AM00000060000004131 10, 2007 at 12:00 am03

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