For Oscar On His 4th Birthday
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In every artifice there is child’s play,
in each contrary temper there is good,
and in every impulse that is his way
stands the flesh of my flesh where I once stood.
So it is and so it shall always be
that days of future past I recognise -
to see my own little facsimile
rising true in measure and quick in size.
I beseech between us a spoken care
and pray not devotion too long apart,
no foolish disputation, lie or fear -
only the virtue of love at its heart.
It is my most constant expectation
that you be my greatest dedication.
Written: March 2004
Copyright © Keith D Trestrail | Year Posted 2022
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