Sunday, 8 November 2009

A Gill of Blue

Your voice
Stars within our home.
Sometimes, mornings' present us slow rhythms,
Yet, you my daughter
Dancing every day
You, come to change my sky to blue.


Kraxpelax said...
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Lynn said...

You produce lovely children AND lovely poetry!

So glad to have you back... xoxo