With Them And With Us Poem by Pierre Rausch

That may be finished
Meet me in the middle
To understand that sign
With them and with us
By the kitchen ways
In that course of the process
In comparison to the acceptance
Understanding whom she called
With them and with us
Staring out of the window
Staring over the reeling
Where to find these
A big gust of music
Running in and out
Left to look over
Already made contact
Through him in thanks
How much he'd love