My day starts with a rush
clothes
kissing awake little sleepy faces
oatmeal
the sun shines its urgency
the van
the school
kiss those little faces once again
the day
the sun following me just over my shoulder
a solar stalker
watching my day
it ends
and I am home
tummy loving sounds of pencils scratching across paper
comforting smell of bubble baths and
chicken cooking
relaxed sulky children
relaxed hub
relaxed me
I am home.
Saturday, February 19, 2011
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