On Tuesday We Search for Wonder

On Tuesday We Search for Wonder

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz
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On Tuesday We Search for Wonder

Eyes turn in on themselves
You blink dreams in the darkness
A tremor or two grapples with outside
Safely nestled your mind begins its wonder
A nexus of souls comfort your gaze
By shear lack of ego,
An antennae (serendipity) beaming with pride
You look beyond look and find your own sky.

© 2016 Alfred Kukitz


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My friend Jacob!

Thank you for your kind words. I remain tickled about our reading relationship.

Regards,
Al

Posted 8 Years Ago


Thank you Ana!

I have something called On the Vitality of Wonder, one of my favorites. You might like it too!

Regards,
Al

Posted 8 Years Ago


Dear Pryde,

I love when my pen pleases because I love your beautiful smile.

Regards,
Al

Posted 8 Years Ago


Dear sweet Lydia,

I'm always charmed by your visits. I feel you our the heir to Neverland.

Regards,
Al

Posted 8 Years Ago


Your here Latifa!

And on a gargantuan note. Love you baby!

Regards,
Al

Posted 8 Years Ago


I wish I will find my own sky Alfred, inspiring

Posted 8 Years Ago


Yes, we all need to follow our own paths...the ones we decide upon. We get there by dreaming, hoping, and wondering. The sky is the limit....and the limit continuously changes. An uplifting write, Al. I enjoyed it. Lydi**

Posted 8 Years Ago


On a good, hey, my friend. You know I loved this write:)

Posted 8 Years Ago


Really like the ending. We find our destination eventually...

Posted 8 Years Ago


Wonder is a good thing....when we let ourselves think we know all we need to know, that is ego propelling us to stagnation.

but if we put ego at the door, we can find new sky, new parameters ....

this says so much.

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Added on July 9, 2016
Last Updated on July 11, 2016
Tags: Eyes, serendipity, darkness, gaze

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Alfred Kukitz
Alfred Kukitz

Deering, NH



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