genius of the children
I shall lay bare all my sins
by way of the written word
etched onto paper
recorded in the cloud
available twenty-four seven
long after we’re all gone
while in the present
privacy is of no consequence
brainwaves like tree roots
interconnected & quite alive
conversing in a language
all their own
february two thousand twenty-three
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved
jdubqca 
“I shall lay bare all my sins
by way of the written word
etched onto paper
recorded in the cloud
available twenty-four seven
long after we’re all gone”
I can come back to your writings, my children and children’s children can also visit this language, its in the cloud ❤
Mr. Waters you literally write every-single-day, how you do it I will never know! You are a true writer indeed!
Thank you very much, LaToya, I’m thrilled you relate to my poetry.