our midday is swollen
heavy with snow, sun,
the pitch of children
held borderless in joy
the zip-lining lunacy
of answered smiles
anthems of exchange
pleating through time
if someday we unstitch
don't hoard the vanished
remember, yes--remember
our own lavish heap of life
2 comments:
Beautiful! And I love those dogs.
Thank you @Nicole; I love my forever toddlers too!
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