CapriceA Poem by Rudi J.P. LejaeghereTalent and intelligence never yet inoculated anyone against the caprice of the fates. J. K. RowlingI’m the
criss-cross beetle through the
grass driven
further moving away to the
horizon
but I am
also the earth
grain after
grain turning and
searching for the
wind that will
take me as the
smallest part
of dust
that the
ground releases
with reluctance to the
caprice of the sky.
© Rudi J.P.
Lejaeghere © 2014 Rudi J.P. LejaeghereReviews
|
Stats
137 Views
2 Reviews Added on November 8, 2014 Last Updated on November 8, 2014 Tags: beetle, criss, cross, caprice, reluctance AuthorRudi J.P. LejaeghereWingene, West-Vlaanderen, BelgiumAboutI'm from Belgium. English is not my native language, but I like to read English poems and books. I have written a lot of Dutch poems during the last forty years. With some of them I've got prizes in B.. more..Writing
|