Poem, © by Michaël Lessard,
around 1993-1995.
For this piece, you may use
without my consent.
If you use a whole verse,
it would be kind to mention the author :o)
One Day We Will Connect
And here I am in this
utter strangeness,
of a world quite queer where
truth is veiled,
by little games, by
useless action, by meaningless methods,
by the lies we tell
ourselves.
I seek meaning, I seek my
center,
my inner truths of body
and soul.
I feel fine when I run
away from our banalities,
and one day maybe I’ll
feel your touch.
One day we will connect
and come to each others aid.