November 27, 2010

grouchy momma fades in real time

walking sideways

baking apple cider cake/writing because I have to

messing up knock knock jokes

dog sitting/grandpa checking/too much just this moment/okay before and after now

precious boy follows me around the kitchen, standing still in my path

my smile forms in half between prayers I forgot to offer when I woke

lego starwars commentary wafts in, between syllables

cake in the oven, I sit on the edge of my bed, hear quiet for the first time in days, when I open my heart to pray, I sing each word

"Is there any Remover of difficulties save God? Say: Praised be God! He is God! All are His servants, and all abide by His bidding!"*

for one friend, for another, a third is given, my smile opens whole

I remember

if we are late to the afternoon party, our sky will stay put/not fall into our eyes/how often do I tell my son to calm him

no longer holding my shoulders too high, moving in freed space, I breathe

when a song about poopy heads wafts by, I even giggle

grouchy momma lingers still, snapping for spilled water, forgotten instructions

but she's more vulnerable to a boy who tip toes into the kitchen with mismatched socks, asking that we pretend the house is made of magic fire lights (huh?)

*a Baha'i Prayer

Posted by heidi at November 27, 2010 01:15 PM
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