Monday, May 17, 2010

Poem: One Wee Child

One Wee Child
 
The day a child is born,
the world aligns most perfectly;
clouds form whimsical shapes,
flowers lean toward the sun,
traffic flows in harmony,
music emanates from
your mind,
your heart,
or maybe
it’s you singing
the praises of one wee child
born on a
Monday full of grace
into a world where all things
are possible.

5 comments:

  1. Thank you! It's wonderful having a poet in the family.

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  2. And it's wonderful having your strong, loving presence in the family. Rest well today.

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  3. Exquisite and such a wonderful gift to all! You are the best, with your combination of being thoughtful and talented.

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  4. A poem for Aleah was a gift from the heart. The words flowed as easily as I hope her life does for her.

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