I cast stones, follow them down
with my eye
everyone loves a happy ending
with my eye
everyone loves a happy ending
a memory of my father, hand raised
to give me
a high five or a hug or a wave hello
the child irrevocably lost somewhere
although only
in books and movies and video games
doesn't everyone love a good story?
even when
it runs off inexplicably like water?
even when
it runs off inexplicably like water?
frequently, I too have taken to a bed
planting crops
in the soft dust of worlds being born
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Pic: Max and Huck at sunset yesterday. Golden hour; golden babies.
6 comments:
Your day sounds very cozy, other than the miffed at husband part. I had that too! Lol, must be something in the air.
Nice picture and day.
Nicole, must be LOL. Here's to more cozy and less crabby for us!
Thanks, Gillian!
Really nice.
Thank you, Steph!!!!!
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