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February 23, 2005 - A poem about Love, Family

New Born.

Our joy awoke
and drank
the world in one.
Shared the air
with lungs like
unfurling wings,
sending heartbeat
cries around
the world.
Nestled and rolled,
curling like paper
by caring souls.
But strong,
like a wild foal
already tall
in utterance
of love.

(For Jared Daniel).


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