Friday, October 3, 2008

These are a few of my terrible things ...

28 Sept 2008

He thrashes his little body taught
Tormented by hiccups and air demons
Rooting and chortling for food
Like an angry little ferret

The moments between waking and getting up in the dark
Weary feet, wrists, shoulders, neck, arches and planes
Shot nerves, vertigo spells, imaginary goblins
(I’m no longer protected by Tim’s warmth inside me, nor is he protected by my warm waters)

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