Light

Happenstance demands love, craves attention
like a puppy seeking the hand of a child
joy fights its way into my heart
penetrating walls still
standing from
age old
loss

And the Light dances on, easing tension
moving me toward You
at

3 comments:

  1. LouisianaSeptember 4, 2006 at 12:30 AM

    happy to read this..

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  2. TamaraSeptember 4, 2006 at 9:42 AM

    Ohhh Christina, I am so happy for you. This poem makes me know that you are truly enjoying being a Mom. Excellent poem...excellent poet.

    Love,

    Mom

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  3. lorileoSeptember 6, 2006 at 12:35 PM

    :)
    xoxo

    ps patiently waiting for the plane story... hope you can find the time.

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