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As a babe so small In was swaddled in comfort Tended to with love Mom & Dad wrapped me I was held close, warm, and tight
By Thavien Yliaster3 years ago in Poets
In through the window Warming up the once cold land Shining through as rays Waking up creatures Blankets the land. Covers all.
I ate the flesh of apples to fill my hunger's needs I ate down to their cores and collected all their seeds I put their seeds in bags, with towels that were wet
Hungry little kid I ate a lot. Yes, I did Small frame, big tummy I love home cooked meals. Of course Mom cooks the best food.
Rain, softly falling Bathing the world below it Nature's Smooth Rhythm Evaporating Clinging to dust in the air Droplets start to form
As I grip the wheel A smile comes to my face Key turns, ignition The engine's alive All of its cylinders fire Sweeping its gauges
"Pardon me," I start to ask. I approach them kindly with no mask. "I see you two just sitting near, so while I'm sitting here
A guest in fur That does so purr It saunters when it walks Fast like a blur Then still, not stir, It's prey it carefully stalks
On a sunny day I will journey to a big bay The sun that shines My mind unwinds I enjoy my time On this day Sitting in front of a big bay
I was scared. Scared as a child. Scared when I was a child. Scared when I couldn't see. Scared about not feeling when to breathe.
Teeth chattering Throat tightening Fear right in front of me "Don't be afraid. I'm right here. You can jump here." "I can't. I won't."
I'm tired. I'm groggy. I'm irritated. The work day has drained me. Fatigued from being stimulated. My eyelids grow heavy, I start to nod my head.
