You spin until you fall
Kick your legs
Wave your hands
while I play the chords
and we sing into
a wildflower burst
I am nervous
I want to do everything right
Dot all my i’s
Cross all my t’s
So nothing goes wrong
You clap and hop
bang the drum
Hair in your face,
Suck your thumb
I lose myself
in your bird song
I feel guilty
I want to sit on the couch
But I push boulders, climb crags
So I can’t possibly stress
About what comes next
When we write songs
Your letters look like lollipops
I feel like I have wings
When you push brushes
Through paint while I sing
Tiny details exhaust me
Swings and mud and maracas let me be
In this world of do do do
Saying yes to you sets me free
We spin and sing and collapse in the field
I whisper into your tiny hand,
Let’s be like this forever.
I let myself say no
to everything for a minute
On our backs, feet in the sky
I let everything go
These poems are part of the Cultivating Poetry Project, in which I write for those who need poems for many reasons in their lives, including those in parenthood, grief and loss, chronic pain and fatigue, and those in need of a change or healing.
All poems and images are the property of the poet, Sharon Frances.
Do not use in part or whole without permission.
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