Children

Your children do
Remind you
Of you
When you used to do
Hiccuping episodes, it’s true,
To blame
The lame
In you,
To exorcise the doubt, too
And to just relax until the True Blue
Light becomes One with you.
Wholistically in sight
We are all right
About what brings us forth tonight
And then we can do
A more highly propitious congrue
On the threshhold of  you!
Paint the brush, too!
We’re all over you!