In the leaving, in the letting go
let there be this, at last,
to hold onto:
the remembering of infant joy,
the persisting of childhood dreams,
the enduring of youthful ambition,
the offering of gratitude
for birdsong, swimming pools shared, a nights sleep,
fresh baked scones, toilets to clean, meals to make, dogwood's bloom,
questions, enthusiastic chatter, a teen crawling into opened arms, baby cries,
interrupting writing.
the blessing of peace.
gkn June 3, 2016
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