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Thursday, February 11, 2010

Irreplaceable

Today someone's baby girl will be born.

Today a tiny little finger
will reach up towards the light.
Tonight, a gurgling laugh
will make ripples in the music
of the morn.
Of the night.


http://rabbi4u.com/images/stories/baby_finger.jpg

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

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lucy said...

i love this. fabulous :)

Vizarya said...

:D Ah, so calming and joyous... Do you personally know the little girl, or is this just another brilliant muse?

Maria Sondule said...

I was watching American Idol, and there's a big black guy whose wife was pregnant and she went into labor!! I felt really happy for him, so I wrote this poem.

Vizarya said...

Aww! Yay! That's so thoughtful~