Somewhere

We are here or perhaps 
Perhaps not quite here
But rather we are there
Where it's a greener or
Sweeter pasture further
From where we were or
Where we thought we'd
Be, enjoying the sweet
Grass, here, lusting o'er
The greener grass there

Envious

The young in general are so
Physical. It's not just youth
Which takes to preening so
Their movement is so much
More languorous. Children,
They're jumping - sideways,
Around, dodging, and loud.
Running into and away in a
Pattern athletes could envy
But I am the most envious
Of their fluidity of their ease
Of their comfort with bodies
In motion, of performances
So simple yet so acrobatic.