Definition #82 Owen

Owen at 2 years old

Owen at 2 years old

Poem for Owen
New Years Eve 2014

I love the way
you  loved Camden
these many years
And she has trusted you
With all the family pets
who come and go.

I love the way
you build such lovely things
to shelter and give rest:
arms of wood
Cradling with their love.

I love the way
you maintain simple
daily needs:
clean water, fresh bark,
warming fire, cozy niche
to ponder faith, patience and
marvelous belonging.

Mom

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1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. jeannepoland
    Jan 01, 2017 @ 10:12:56

    Reblogged this on The Vibrant Channeled Creator and commented:

    Now Oliver looks at me the same way: discerning his Nana’s wisdom and what he wants to take to heart!

    Reply

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