Poems from Zensho
There is something missing between there and here
Hope is not enough to cross the great divide
Everything is riding on this
Choosing...
Have you heard a mocking bird?
Every time he sings it is another bird’s song—
Just mockery exits his throat,
Only to lure someone into a...
Maybe this is a beginning of a story,
You’ll never know.
Far from the beginning and the end,
Another person might see the truth.
The...
If you saw the me I am
Instead of the me I wear
You wouldn’t believe me
If you saw the brokenness and tears
Instead of the smiles and joy...
Where do I fit?
Standing among the crowds,
Watching them all pass by,
They all have an identity.
Where do I fit?
I break their molds,
I am...