kid poem

green afternoon serene and bright
for these white arms about my neck
rose and amber was the sunset on the river
i hold your heart
to the passionate lover
the ships are lying in the bay
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
there are gains for all our losses
there are three ways in which men take
have you seen walking through the village
when i looked into your eyes
who will be naming the wind
we were not many
beautiful, tragical faces