Exhaling
December 19, 2008

So ugly,
You were beautiful
In your elegant stubbornness;
Your life gift
Sitting on the porch
I rocked you in my arms;
The prairie house
Held us in the
Big sky.
The cornfield,
Harvested, stubbled,
Enchanted as the
Ladybugs swarmed
The only moment
Of distress, the prick
Of the needle-
Irritated you.
So, I told
You stories of
Being a baby
About shots myself.
I told you love.
I told you goodbye.
I told you, it is okay.
And, you knew.
So, we rocked
As we
Exhaled
In
Love.
kimsmith
