back and on
ray heinrich
lentil soup
cooks
without complaint
the streams of day
flow
and night
and on
and it all leads
where?
and it all leads
and you and me
following
as tethered kites
balloons and children
us who follow
to and fro
the wind
it pushes us
and pulls us
into we
and us
and you
oh you
just where are you?
to and fro
back and on