lullaby
let go
breathe
listen to tibetan bowl
hum its home song
lilt its rocking swing
soothe its little one.
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27 Apr 2016 1 Comment
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lullaby
let go
breathe
listen to tibetan bowl
hum its home song
lilt its rocking swing
soothe its little one.
17 Jul 2015 Leave a comment
in Lullabies Tags: but grow our trust, even terror must yield to sleep, Love surrendering all, Lullabies never leave us, Patrick Hicks, soothe, The Strangers, Umma
Lullabies never
leave us; but grow our trust. Love
surrendering all!
The Strangers
by Patrick Hicks
After we picked you up at the Omaha airport,
we clamped you into a new car seat
and listened to you yowl
beneath the streetlights of Nebraska.
Our hotel suite was plump with toys,
ready, we hoped, to soothe you into America.
But for a solid hour you watched the door,
shrieking, Umma, the Korean word for mother.
Once or twice you glanced back at us
and, in this netherworld where a door home
had slammed shut forever, your terrified eyes
paced between the past and the future.
Umma, you screamed, Umma!
But your foster mother back in Seoul never appeared.
Your new mother and I lay on the bed,
cooing your birth name,
until, at last, you collapsed into our arms.
In time, even terror must yield to sleep.