a spoon in each hand
eyes and mouth open circles:
hungry morning babe
*
you laugh when you fall
clap for yourself, dance and sing--
i learn joy from you.
*
i see toys, clothes, mess.
you see your story's landscape:
chaos drives your plot.
*
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Monday, August 2, 2010
bright green light: morning
small voices wake me from dreams
greet me with their grins.
*
a flurry of feet
two hands grasp and drag and reach
toys disappear: clean!
*
fingers find balance,
find pressure and direction,
pull red across page.
*
blue and purple lines
flowers, laser guns, rainbows:
art and story meet.
*
twilight swims in greens
glass dark water, shadowed pines
night finds the lake first.
small voices wake me from dreams
greet me with their grins.
*
a flurry of feet
two hands grasp and drag and reach
toys disappear: clean!
*
fingers find balance,
find pressure and direction,
pull red across page.
*
blue and purple lines
flowers, laser guns, rainbows:
art and story meet.
*
twilight swims in greens
glass dark water, shadowed pines
night finds the lake first.
Sunday, August 1, 2010
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