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                                                                                      The voices in the background  -
                                                                                      Do not touch me somehbw.
                                                                                      I'm in the mood _
                                                                                      For solitude,
                                                                                      As much as time allows.
 i                                                                                    I'm looking to the future,



                                                                                      Reflecting on the past.
                                                                                      I've overturned
                                                                                      The things I've learned,
                                                                                      For it's up to me, at last.


                                                                                      Will there be someone to lean on
                                                                                      In times of pain or fear?
                                                                                      Will someone care
                      A                                                               To love and share
                                                                                      The things which I hold dear?


                                                                                      The answers are not clear to me.
                                                                                      Yet in my heart I feel.
                %                                                                     The sun and sky

                                                                                      And wind and I
                                                                                      Will always be solid and real.


                                                                                                       — Ralph Vaserberg
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