Thursday, February 29, 2024

The lifting game , lifted a rock to find crawfish, in the semi wilds of Brasil, in Gavia up in the hills,

 This child gets going

Each and every morning 

Puts on his child’s face

And draws a frog on his





Internet’s screen so it will

Share the childish glee of

Drawing inspiration right

There outside by what is

Seen! The child does not

Know yet about any screen

Or being monitored by it or

By others off screen, still time

To save one child at a time be-

Fore they disappear into that

Screen never to be seen again

As born once they were to

Inspire and be inspired, to be

Caught up in the natural wonder 

To give chase to wander to real

Be and thankful for the gift of ,

And the richness of life and all

That it holds in store for sure

One way or another if freed from

The human shackling by a few

Others that claim so much that is

Really free and start charging us

As if we all are chattel not peops!





Wearing I am green of life it enriches bountifully sooooooooooooooooo!



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