by Richard Vince

Some days, I need windows:
Access for my eyes to the sky,
Upwards at about thirty degrees
From horizontal, as I always
Did in my teens.

Some days, I need people:
An indoor landscape of humanity
To survey like a hidden hunter,
In search of hearts to target
My willing heart and imagination.

Some days, I need time:
A string of moments that are
All my own, free from
Others and the expectations
They unwittingly bring.

Some days, I need space:
The feeling of blissful smallness
That comes from an open
Landscape and distant horizon,
Room to breathe at last.


Posted on 10/18/2019
Copyright © 2020 Richard Vince

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 10/20/19 at 07:08 PM

Really like the use of repetition, and compartmentalization of your needs here, Richard. A poem I'm sure we all can relate to in our own way.

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