dancing with sunlight | Grandfather

In His ShadowsI Wandered My Childhood YearsHe Grew, I GrewHis Breath Became MineAnd Mine HisBreath Long, LowThe Rhythm Heaves EarthEver So SlightRise, Fall, Rise, FallA Long, Slow AdagioThe Little One Crawls Over HimAnd Slips To the GroundBreath Wafts Into MeDrifts In, Sifts to My CoreCore to CoreI Am AliveMine To HisFrom the Other Side of His TrunkShe Throws Leaves Into the AirWind Swayed and Bent Him