Poetry

Baby Love Being

Hard to imagine I was once so small
New to this world
With a vast journey of creation awaiting
My unique touches.

We all begin this way
Tiny dreamers being dreamed
By Love Everlasting
Into earthly life, with its riches and glitches.

And so I dream sweet dreams
Into all my creations
Hoping to birth pure goodness into Being
For me, for you, for us all.

 

© 2020 Gail Barrie

 

 

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