Little Peaces

Scott Whitby, 2024

I love the little peaces of babies

Their tears and squeals

Padding feet

Fat hands

Sticky kisses on my cheek

I see the little peaces of flowers

Their smell and pollen

On bees' wings

And butterflies'

These are good things

I read little peaces of good stories

The myths and metaphors

Their words

Songs and poems

And ideas of yours

I hear the little peaces of music

Notes and chords

Harmonies

And Melodies

I'll play one for you