Sunday, December 14, 2008

8/27/2003

Small children
contented
and so full
of things to say
they spill out
in cooing voices
barely intelligible
sounds
that make me
smile
when done laughing.
Memory
gives birth to
musing
and the heart
sorts through
what
to the head
is confusing
until
hand in hand
lovers
find a way
together.

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