Poetry 'n Prose

the lost child

When they knew
That the child gone
They ran frantically
Through the park
He deep breathing
She couldn’t breathe
Together for a moment
United in helpless panic
Seeing one children
After another and more
They looked like you
But you were there
Sitting obliviously
Unaware of it all
Then by her strenght
Renewed holding you
Her mind pleading
“Don’t ever do
that again…”


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By 67paintings

A dialectical site of poetry, painting and the odd musical excursion into the unknown.

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