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new born son cradled close
bright eyes filled with wisdom
fingers curled tight around my
heart - his fontanelle pulsing
with the lifeblood of the ages.
don’t cry my sweet Magnus;
let momma shed those tears
for now, keep you safe & warm.
the ages of time flow through
me as I settle into the mantra
of rocking…movement as old as
the world ~ peaceful & safe.
sleep deeply little one; wake to
know more love.
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