This started as a prose piece over at my meandering prosey blog,. But I poemed it and find it only fitting to share here 3. Today I want to write in a way that brings you to the foothills. Of the far away planets,. Where you are up so high. You look down and see. How bright you stand there,. Like a far away star. Do you know you are a star? Or even that dull,. You are a burning ball of heat.

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Casual glances a look into our lives. A look into our lives.

Sunday, August 26, 2012. How are you already one month old? It seems like we just brought you home yesterday. You are growing so quickly and changing every single day! You are already taking 4 oz of formula in your bottles and starting to really fill out! The consensus seems to be that you look like your daddy. You are more alert now and starting to recognize our voices when we talk to you. You started sleeping in your big girl bed when you were only two weeks old! You are.

Here among the whispers in the wind. I fix myself upon you, raw earth. Recumbent, to marvel, I submit to royal sky. Simple moments, awe and wonder. Eyes wake while walking forward,. Walk slowly will I from memories unfolded.