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it could have been

a delightful squeal

the atmosphere awaits

for that faint stares

gleaming like a pair

of diamond pearls

reeling as if searching

for some things



yet the gleam didn’t last

aghast at the prevailing silence

the crib was emptied

they say it’s a boy

and a beautiful boy

he will remain

bound not to her bosom

but to where he could

play with the other cherubs

just as immaculate as he is

and she weeps





written 2/28/2003