Dedicated to my children, their children, and their children's children... a very short poem.
Diapers floating.
Belief suspended.
A billion
Cooing faces
Uplifted by angelic purity.
Until the soggy bottom
Kindles time for care.
Every giver
Abiding in the light
Of innocence.
Oh, if only more of our proliferate consummate-baby-makers for God's sake could read this and comprehend the subtext of spawning life in the 21st century. That "abiding in the light of innocence" remains so precarious. Succinct and without sentimentality. Priceless in today's saccharin sweet allegiance to procreation.
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Or, it could be us, awakening after a long sleep. As usual, very creative writing.
Ron
Precious poem..to delight in their cooing faces of innocense.
Kindles with a smile and a wink.
Lady Mary Ann