Friday, 29 October 2010

For the New Babies

So sound asleep you lie
To see the little twitching of your eyes.
Your delicate breathing
like a breathe of fresh air.
What do you dream in that secret space
in a universe that so makes you
frown a little ? - and then suddenly you smile
so at peace - so at ease.
The curl in your hands held close,
guarding your secret.
Comfy under cottonwool wraps
you look so delicate and pure.

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