three faces grinning
makes me cranky and happy
honesty arise

the sun was my friend
in childhood days of action
robust direct heat

now in middle age
its the subtle tender beams
of the moon so shy

ill wait by the door
for the yellow gold light rays
to open my heart

through meditations
i wander a bright thoughtscape
of shy fading shapes

born in the build up
and she is still on the rise
a katherine girls life

pulling back the skin
revealing the soft mem'ries
mangoes of childhood