Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Hugs

The children are abed.
Quiet. Do they sleep?
Lovely, end of day desirous of me
Poor me that is pushed out
for Mommy reigns supreme. Always

My choice, but not this way.

How did I lose myself?
How do I fit me in beside Mommy?
Me is important.
Me makes Mommy a nicer person.
Me holds life in her hands. All life.
Forever life.
Mine and every path I cross.

smile.
Pass it on
Children laugh
Hugs stretch across generations
and heal the world.
My world.
all worlds

1 comment:

  1. I found me in Japan. Who knew I would be there?! Just keep looking and trying new things and eventually you will find your "me" again. Of course, it helps to do that without the children around... :)

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