World Views

Poem 2

The world is large
Filled with tiny people
And tiny buildings

Many places surround us
Only one is called home

The world is large
Filled with tiny people
And tiny buildings

Some brains are big
Others not so much

The world is large
Filled with tiny people
And tiny buildings

A new Start to and Old one

Poem 1

Kaleidoscope 

Torn between endless seems
Only the sea connects me.

Wondering, wondering
what it would be like
to see it through a lens.

Will it be pretty?
Will it be wise?
Will it give me a smise?

So I sign these papers
to gain two years you see.
So I can see it through a lens.

Here I go
Time to start a new me.