Chris G. Vaillancourt
Chris G. Vaillancourt Poems
We Are One World, One People
Around and around the blood flows warmly
through the veins. Beating heart sustains
the body and the body holds the soul.
We were discussing the ways and means
of uniting every breath. Recycling the
memories that permeate like daggers
through every shade of perspective.
We are one world, one people.
One voice of gladness and misery
jostling the ozone with our shared
journies that we are walking.
A faceless distance that together
we are hoping to avoid. We are one
beating mind seeking the
jumble of God.
Clear it up for us, ...
The Midnight Smiles
The midnight smiles.
I write words.
Pockets of emptiness,
Absence does not make
the heart grow fonder.