the ones that are blamed

we all have daddy issues

Parabolic whimsy

today i was a child.

i was a kid. 

i was young. 

i personified joy, innocence.

tilting, sun light, nah: sun warmth

breeze,

in my hair, 

my face, 

under my arms, through my fingers, 

swirling round

collide

rock playthings

yellow roadline hopscotch

 tightrope success

in my ears

beating, pounding

the wind, the rhythm, the sun, the lyrics.

laughing, beaming.

today i was a child.