15, 10 & Kids

Ten years, two souls
that stay put in their gender
or maybe three.
Turquoise eyes, not incarnated.
Blue names, furry body,
quiet enough to listen to the breeze,
the grass, the moon, me.

Ten years, one wish
that I do not make a mistake
Like those before me,
those within me, incarnated.
Ten years and I can’t decide
or wish right and precise
Time will tell
Or not.

LARDO