A Child’s Meditations
As I Sit
in this
Quit rooM
Whith My
hed in the
Air I Jist Sit
Sit Sit
as I FOCiS
ON this
Pome.
–written by Leia Resnick
–transcribed by me as written
Poem#2:
As I run
in My
BraN I WoNdR
iF My
BraN WoNd
ever Stop to
taKe a Breth
it Shud.
–written by Leia Resnick
–transcribed by me as written
These poems were written by my daughter yesterday while sitting and waiting for me at my school. She was in a quiet conference room by herself “coloring” and she brought these into me while I was meeting with my instructor. She gave me permission to post them on her behalf. She asked that I make it clear that these were two separate poems, and that they were about meditation.
I can hear her brain working!!! They are her!!
oh, these are beautiful – their form, the words, the spelling, Leia’s KNOWING what they are about, Leia’s possession of them, that she did them at a school waiting for MUM to finish class, that she gave them to you; it was SO REFRESHING to read these