Origins
My earliest world is
One of shapes and feelings
An awareness that
Everything in that little
Apartment is everything
Daddy is working late
Something called swing shift
I am eating chicken pot pie
And following her movements
With my young eyes
She is busy
I think she is folding
Laundry and carrying
Inside her what will
Be my little brother
She is always somewhere
Within reach
There is a cord that ties
I am for her
And she is for me
Together
We are
Complete
One of shapes and feelings
An awareness that
Everything in that little
Apartment is everything
Daddy is working late
Something called swing shift
I am eating chicken pot pie
And following her movements
With my young eyes
She is busy
I think she is folding
Laundry and carrying
Inside her what will
Be my little brother
She is always somewhere
Within reach
There is a cord that ties
I am for her
And she is for me
Together
We are
Complete
How did you manage to capture my earliest world, too? You simply must be my sister.
ReplyDeleteI feel like I am, Kathleen!
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