pearls

Afterthought 71—Allie’s Moment

Posted in nothing special by maggie on 2015/02/11

I leave my children with her, alone
to their play all hours, their clear
sharp laughter cutting through fog
dense over their dreamy mornings,
until I will tiptoe in to find her
sleeping with each in an arm's nest
already safe to her lullaby's rest.
  
  
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