A Child’s Pace
A Child's Pace
A race down the driveway
Dandelion Seeds
Blown in the wind
Mud puddles
Rocks piled to the sky
Moon puffs
Scattered like stars
A child's space
~Abbe
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Quick morning writes that begin before the sun rises and while my partner sleeps.
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