29 January 2012

Blink

I am not sure why
this morning I notice
the angling
of my daughter’s
cheek, the lengthening
of her legs,
the blond softness
adorning my son’s
upper lip.

But I do,
and it tastes
like good coffee,
sweet and bitter.


Peace...

2 comments:

  1. they're beautiful, aren't they? We're part of them, they're part of us..

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  2. Time passes...in a blink, indeed.

    Beautifully captured, Linda

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