Monday, January 21, 2013

Love's Self Portrate




My child, I am the ever present perfume in the fields
the flower in your garden and the song in your lips.
I am there, in the open hand of your brother
and the blessing in your mother's prayer.
So never feel alone, for I am here,
there, everywhere.
I do care.


                                                                                 Anan Celeste 2012