Descending through clouds –
Evocative fluffiness ~
Son’s first curly hair.
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Dada tooth fairy –
Travels very light these days ~
A silent payment.
Distaff family –
How I love thee so ~ but still ~
I’m glad for the boy.
Distaff family –
Much joy with thee, yet more when ~
Small Man holds my hand.
Father at his place –
As different as equal ~
Yet it must be earned.
Once, we were hunting –
Two taken down ~ second lost –
Lost in the bracken.
It was down, deserved honour –
Boy, driven mad seeking it.
Helping a stranger –
No change for his bus, at dawn ~
Wallet full of notes.
He’s from Morava –
Trying to visit his boy ~
Honourable Dad.
A chance encounter –
At the deserted crossroads ~
Make a difference.
[Best of luck Larry, hope it all works out. ]
