Sunday, February 19, 2006

introducing my ladies to old friends

funny how currents carry us. faces that are old to me are new to them for now, becoming old. part of me longs so much for that world I've left behind, to be back and in it now like bygone times. but my eyes are different, my hands, the soles of my feet.

i hold my daughters hands to fall asleep myself.

i wake into their dawn.

i be.

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