With limbs lengthening and a voice deepening in both tone and opinion, I sit back and wait. Holding time briefly in between my finger-tips before being snatched away, reclaimed as their own. I watch them, fascinated. Celebrating and with a little motherhood reluctance, readying my children to fly.
With limbs lengthening and a voice deepening in both tone and opinion, I sit back and wait. Holding time briefly in between my finger-tips before being snatched away, reclaimed as their own. I watch them, fascinated. Celebrating and with a little motherhood reluctance, readying my children to fly.