My precious child
How could you know
The way that life
Is wont to go?
These moments;
Taken, set apart,
You reading rapt,
Full mind and heart
To someplace else,
Somewhere: not-here —
In that world, joy:
In this world,
Fear
Tag: Children
Teddy Bear
So, tell me —
Would you steal a child’s sense of security
Because you say “Science” told you do it?
I believe, in that sentence,
The word spelled S-C-I-E-N-C-E
Is pronounced “Moloch”
To share is human:
Solstice Train
Her mind’s at home in a miniature world –
Child of seven in her warm p.j.’s –
Head to the floor with the lights down low
Solstice train with its lights ablaze
Party inside for the well-dressed folk
Dining and dancing and sharing a story;
Child transported by effortless joy
Through imagined
Glory
To share is human:
It Was An Amazing Recital
With each new child,
The human race begins anew.
similarly…
With each new musician,
The glory of music is reborn
To share is human:
Another Part
We’re born
We live
We die
That is
The journey
We’re all on
But if
A child
Is born
To us
Our life is
Thereupon
Ensconced
In she
Or he
Who is
The offspring
Of our heart
And life
Begins
Each time
They split
Into
Another
Part
