Giving birth
is not a
private affair.
The world
stands still.
And yet,
does not.
What was once
inextricably linked,
for what seemed
forever,
is not.
For in that on-going
moment,
when one becomes
two,
All of the clichés-
are true.
*Today is my third child's, (a daughter), birthday. I have watched her grow into a woman of real substance and talent. On that, very cold, January day, twenty-seven years ago, she arrived to; an ice storm, a sister, a brother, a father, a mother, and much love.
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