Guest guest Posted September 25, 2005 Report Share Posted September 25, 2005 - Jimmy Bergman poetryvortex Sunday, September 25, 2005 4:17 AM [poetryvortex] Two poems by Akiane Kramarik These poems were written by Akiane when she was eight and nine years old.The Message You begin to heal only when you hurtGod sent me to wash myselffor me to see the end... I saw His smile grow His lovefor the future of the beginning...Is God's road more narrowthan our footprints?..The Harvest a torch holds your birtha handle your initialsthe relationship blades focuson how you compete with yourselfchiseling a minute...outside of you errors of silhouettes grow up...hunger works for thirst thirst for hungerwhen spearmint dancesare taken awayyou jump out of your charcoal eyesstraight into the wrong placeand you slap yourselfto balance again on pain...any mind does not fit wisdombut wisdom fits any mindSo many births take placeat the same timeand you mix others upto get someone like you...as you scrub your fright onto your friendsthe harvest moon awakes...the shore is never too short for a harborand harbor is never too small for a boat Thank you Jimmy for posting this, what a beautiful 'ancient' spirit. I saw her on Oprah once. Love, anna please visit: http://www.artakiane.com/home.htm "and a child shall lead the way." Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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