Born, the me depends upon we.
A me must be to seek the we of 2.
The we of 2 makes a we of 3,
the beauty leads to the we of 4.
Hours become years.
The we of 4 sows hills and valleys.
Flowing through seasons
The we of 4 is no more.
The we of 4 becomes the we of 3.
The we of 2 returns.
Light to dark, and back.
From 4 to 3 to 2 to me,
Space to be the we of two.
But, me? Free to be.
In a we of 2, 3 or 4.
Family we will always be.
the me in we.
Vermont
A me must be to seek the we of 2.
The we of 2 makes a we of 3,
the beauty leads to the we of 4.
Hours become years.
The we of 4 sows hills and valleys.
Flowing through seasons
The we of 4 is no more.
The we of 4 becomes the we of 3.
The we of 2 returns.
Light to dark, and back.
From 4 to 3 to 2 to me,
Space to be the we of two.
But, me? Free to be.
In a we of 2, 3 or 4.
Family we will always be.
the me in we.
Vermont