April 11, 2010

#380

i look at her and see a future bulge of life
what was once on the far end of the map
is now close
around the corner?
in an empty house i hear youth laughing and hiding in nooks and crannies
the small spaces, ignored by adults and treasured by kids
forts and stores and worlds
imagination for mortar
cementing the buildings
cementing the future adults

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