i've got to be home
with myself
sitting in my kitchen
i love my company
who is deeper than i?
all people are here with me
in the silence
there is
only
depth
patience questions
and answers
that knock on the door
before entering
sometimes children rush in
to interrupt
in their urgency
but mother sees this
and loves them
with all her heart
i love to be alone
in my kitchen
with all my children
around me
my pen puts them down
on paper
where i can greet them
properly
and share them
with
the world
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