poetry

The Inspiration

Inspired?

Filled with breath?

my inside out
and all that is out
a kaleidoscope of form

whispering
a soft breeze inward

and on i must
ride this wind
it is compelling
as the breath

Brrrrrrrrrrreath!
It's cold cousin death
Separated only by what's Deaf in it
I have something to say
But is there someone to hear?

A soft whispering
lights our eye
a sparkle, and we turn
Our vision is filled with the truth
and our heart
and something there is to say
We compose the tone
we set the pitch
take a deep breath
and send a word for the day.

For whether it's this kind
or that kind, or even some alien kind
It's all kin to kind.
Kindness is the heart of difference.
Kindness is the kindling of the heart.
Only Kindness matters.