The First 30: Day 26

like sleep’s first
waking thought he
uncurls, our warm
unity, inseparable

he is a bird, begging
for mealworm
the nucleus of this
heart-thrummed heaven

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4 Responses to The First 30: Day 26

  1. All too soon he’ll be asking for the car keys and not breakfast. :-)

  2. a bird, begging for mealworm.. you find the most unusual images..smiles

  3. uncurling like the first waking thought – spot on! Beautiful imagery.

  4. Wonderful and truly poetic imagery. “our warm // unity, inseparable” made me cosy inside.

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