Outward Bound

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This was written just after my son was born.

Outward Bound

  He grows outward and upward
  innocently reaching for the sunlight,                                                       armed with only a fearless curiosity,
  and the arrogance of his youth.
                                              
   Soon he will venture out further
   beyond the security of the larger limbs,
   armed with only the leaves of knowledge,
   and the spiritual truth of his ideals.
                                               
   One day he will stand totally exposed
   swaying in the gentle breeze of change.
   I pray he has enough leaves to endure
   the raging storms of prejudice and  ignorance.                                                

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

kinnycut’s Poems (11)

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Understanding Grandma 1
First Love Gone Rogue 0
Outward Bound 0
A Question Of Madness 0
The Actress 0
Remember My Love... 0
The Room 1
Nowhere For You To Sleep 2
Another Tomorrow 1
Seasonal Changes 0
Natural Seduction 0