You are in your wilderness again
Among the Daisies and silver Birch trees
The grass thin in the warm summer
Mosquitoes buzzing, cows slapping tails
The water shimmering.
I am home here
The baby crying
The piano singing
And little voices a humming away
A cacophony of sorts
I am needed
Desperately
Momma momma mommy
I see Roses out my window
The corn across the way stretching up
And think thoughts that don't amount to much
I wish I was more
While you cook over an open fire
And talk and sleep
You sleep under bright stars
I soothe tears at night
Night after night I soothe tears
Catching them
I read stories
Fold clothes
Tuck in little ones
And our lives
They seem to vastly different
And on some dark starless loud nights
I catch my own tears
And you sleep
In your wilderness
Again
~ Tansy
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