Poetry - Little Boy

Hello beautiful souls.

Welcome to my heart. This is my reading of my poem Little Boy, how underneath all the protective masks we wear are still innocent, playful little boys and girls.

I write poetry to make sense of, express, and capture how I feel, in any given experience, as I make my way through this life.

Some of the things I experience in life can be very hard to logically explain, but poetry doesn't need, and has never needed, to be logical.

What my poetry means to me may be very different to what it means to you. Such is the beauty of art.

I hope it touches you, in the way you need to be touched, in this very moment.

From my heart to yours.

Namaste.

Transcript

Joy,

Wonder,

Awe.

You saw me.

Your voice changed.

The mask fell away.

I saw the little boy I remember stood in front of me.

I always see him under the armor.

Pure spirit.

Pure love.