I walked with you tonight, walked
through the darkness
and the stars which along the road
was set for guidance,
for we are only adolescents with
a child in our minds.
I am the light blue flower which
grew between tiles,
and you the missing pink to it;
the white is shared.
From infancy did it come into
this world with us
Tomorrow is but another day
but then too I writ
for the child to come of age
and we to adulthood
then we will sing to it again
to confirm names.
For this is their inheritance
the remnant voice
which were sung at the gates
of the pyramids
for another dawn to come
in the horizons set. |