And with it my pattering feet
Each baby curl of hair
Whisped into the stiff breeze
A blob of angry Beethoven
Happy Boy!
Golden rage departed
Awe – cooled and dampened
Resident of conjecture
Insight and power believed
Emerging Spirit!
And in moments between
Awakening and now
Aspirations and cliff-falls
Hooey and crux
Bewilderment and peace
On a sparrow's flight
The next day depends
By a slight smile
Dawn breaks
Take it all –
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