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.

2 comments:

Kraxpelax said...
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Lynn said...

You produce lovely children AND lovely poetry!

So glad to have you back... xoxo