fog and quiet birds
the children sleeping
as softly
I patter in my kitchen
and rummage
through my thoughts
here love is home
and warm together
there i am alive with a love
fresh and exciting
but love is love
and warm is home
sleep like fog
fills my thoughts
with dreams
and far away places
i wake and patter
softly to my kitchen
in another world
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
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