Short Infant(A) Poems

A caterpillar who weave a cocoon around himself has the will to fly.
The bird in the cage doesn't want to sit, doesn't want to sit,doesn't want to lie.
So why an infant, responds to the world by a cry.
Why should we respond to the world by a sigh.
Like an infant a bigger world awaits us,after we die....

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I stood on my porch early this morning
Reveling in the beginning of another day,
The sunrise was like an infant a-borning
I stood on my porch early this morning
The birds were greeting the new dawning 
I thought I would have it no other way,
I stood on my porch early this morning
Reveling in the beginning of another day. 

Written May 29, 2022...

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A young infant, a short life,
It's painful, it's like a knife.

A happy moment, suddenly torn apart,
There was no breath, no beat of the heart.

A life unused, a space unfilled,
A cruel trick, all joy killed.

An unanswered question, a constant ponder,
They'll never forget, they'll always wonder.

A locked room, no one will enter,
They'll never forget, she'll always be the center....

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It was a face that made the moon worth shining for.
With the greetings  of the morning that had her way of walking in a room,
The  joy in her presence, with love subjected to frustration.
A new thing to her.
Pure as the virgin Mary, in her virgins territory ,
A home made off no wisdom  being destroyed by foolishness .
Her profound look ,the body of truth with no lonely eye to deceive  for nothing was false to mislead.
Love of an infant , a bond to true love...

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