KindergartenA Poem by Butch Decatoria
Motivation was once easy a gentle motherly voice when still half asleep mornings beginning new weeks of school, new to this routine,
it is like some invisible hand, warm lifting us out of a heavy dream not questioning its touch as our pajamas are pealed and we are naked in soft bubbles, waking up cleansed...
knowing that this is good, even when we yearn for that bed to be ready with a kiss on our forehead breakfast in our belly eager feet to catch the bus knowing when we return we are received with mother or father's firm warm hug awake and still eager
not questioning who they are because we are loved... © 2008 Butch DecatoriaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 20, 2008 AuthorButch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more.. |

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