One Crowded Hour

I was just listening to Augie March while working on the Outback Pride website, and I got up for a minute, taking off my headphones.

I noticed as I walked through the room that Sienna's little boots were left on the floor. With the rhythms of the music's lyrics still in my mind, a line or two of poem came to me. Here is the poem I wrote just now...


My girl and my boy

The who in my heart

The web in my skin

That keeps me all in

The binding of me

The core of my strength

My breath is in you

With my blood you all move

You give me your joy

And you light with the sun

Your smiles so sweet

Give to me the complete-ness

I need.

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