I held her
with awkward limbs accustomed
to more weight,
habits of work and time.
I daren't move
or shift about but little
lest I wake
and steal her from dreams
so gently
-10.23.07 DJO
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2 comments:
You are a great man Dan.
Dad
Dan,
You are a great man.
Respect and love,
Harris
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