ruby,dear little one,
you are a teacher in your
own right,and not
even outside yet,
you haven't spoken yet,but
we want to listen,
in the meantime,
vedic chanting helps me
keep my cool,we
invite you to clarify the
natural rhythms in
this place,
you are the
holiest one i know,
residing in the most
natural state,helpless and
silent,a tender one with
hiccups sometimes,a
patient listener to
riots outside,
do you know how much
i want to carry you around,
pinned to my collar,
i know
there will be flowers in
your hair,and
my heart will
break a little bit
each time you go to sleep,
i'm all new,again,
thank you for everything
your little hands
begin to put in my
useless ones,
love,papa
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