Cupped
carefully
in the palms
of her hands
her first
new born
so much
mystery
fleshed
into being
still gazing
at the mystery
of where it has
come from
only slowly
becoming aware
of the great
mystery
that is today.
Love 'cupped carefully' just the sound and the feel of the words. Also 'mystery fleshed into being' Loved the fact that today is also a great mystery! The baby is near enough to look back and see and just starting to look this way for the dicky bird! Lovely touching poem. Dee DeeXXX
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
New father here, agreeing completely. Simple, yet touching poem. -chuck