matilda-'s Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A poem by Paula Brown for Matilda and her toes My child, I can not pull you back from every open window. There is no one alive,or ever was, Who can do that- beyond yourself. There always will be windows opening Upon the grief,the guilt, the burden of oursleves In our despair. It is a long, still time to sleep forever, lying down beyond the window On the air. It will not only be You,there. 16:46 - Monday, Jul. 15, 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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