The Unsettled

The Unsettled
Len Kamei

A Silent wind,
hover the winter plains.
Troubled dust wary.




Songs of Truth

Songs of Truth.

Len Kamei
(Inspired by colleagues and friends)

I am the winter wind,
Cold and piercing.
I am the desert’s summer sun,
Harsh and unforgiving.

I am the light,
Clear and intimidating.
I am the night,
Dark and foreboding.

I might be anywhere, but here,
I might be anyone, but me.
I might be mistimed,
I might be all.

But, I got my halo,
Trust me, I will not sweep over,
Your light, and your being.
Your individuality and your integrity.

Just for this once,
You have to trust me.