thuds on the floor
after sailing through the air
from the table
no accidents
this one is for you, Joy
a perfect baby
perfectly for you
find your patience, Joy
find your truth
who are you in this deluge of guilt?
lost in the storm of sadness,
of tragedy
i forgot i was not the actress in this play
baby's head
i believed a fault
a cause of misery
for me
and you
and all the world
is now the star
reality
a baby's head--dented
is exactly what it is
no amount of war
will ever turn back time
and loving what is
joins me with it
amazing boy!
i killed him in my mind,
but look!
he is still
running free
and now
with me
Love/reality
is
invulnerable
thank you thank you thank you
dearest baby boy
i love you, teacher
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