Before I didn't meditate I moved I saw I did very important things Now I rock I rock I rock us to a higher plane Her lullaby My mantra Her breath My only concern
Welcome to We starve, look, where you'll find a series of posts that have neither rhyme nor reason to their subject matter, tense, tone or voice. Hope you enjoy and love to all, Ellen
Oh, such sweetness!
ReplyDeleteImpressive, but how about a motherhood haiku??
ReplyDeleteOh sweet memories
Restful nights and time alone
Not as sweet as her.
:)
Genius, Jeremy!
ReplyDeleteI like yours and I like Jeremy's. Both make me smile. See -> :-)
ReplyDeleteLovely.
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