//baby and car
I’ve been away awhile...
in the land of walkers and canes.
Yesterday I drove again
and held a baby, namesake for me.
And then I read some poetry.
I feel reborn.
It’s something that is up to me --
to carry on.
The baby’s eyes are medium blue
large and glossy and follow you.
She barely cries.
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