Wednesday, July 9, 2014

irony





















the screaming seems endless
i can't take it a moment longer
i put you in your basket and walk away

re-compose

walk back and lift you out
cuddle you to me
shush-shushing
you eventually calm down
your eyelids droop
your head slides to one side

soon you are asleep

and i stare in wonder at your smallness
how in years to come i will look back
remember you scrunched up on me asleep
your eyelids so thin
mouth hanging open slightly
your soft breathing
your beauty

and i cherish this moment


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