Cyclic

Sharing an idea
With a child
There is eureka

These moments
Like heart flowers
Progress everything

Into the future
This is our time machine
Packed into forty five pounds

With arms and legs
Teeth and bones
There is the possibility

Anything and everything
Yes and no
A computer and a mirror

Vile and perfect
Made to move
Shot from a cannon

These dramatic articles
Faith-based
Complete the cycle
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6.4.08

Comments

JC Martinez-Sifre said…
And there is nothing more sensual than holding your infant, letting her crawl all over you in drooling awe ... no boundaries between flesh and flesh. You and you ... As if the opportunity to clean someone else's doodie was not just an act of legacy, but an act of intimacy.
June 6, 2008 at 2:25 AM
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