“In your light I learn how to love.
In your beauty, how to make poems.
You dance inside my chest
where no-one sees you, but
sometimes I do, and
that sight becomes this art.”
― Rumi

Wednesday, December 10, 2025

Smile bringers
Hand holders
Mitten lovers
Earmuff paraders
Song bearers
Piano wranglers
Ethereal tune hummers
Ladybird chasers
Stuff-toy traffickers
Alpaca lovers
Dead flower hoarders
Pocket-lint makers
Master elasticators
Wrapping 
Clumsy fathers
Around dainty
Fingertips
Little girls
Power houses,
Lighting forever
fragile filaments
In silly daddy souls

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