Gabrielle, good morning, sweet second borne daughter — hoping that you are feeling better this day.
This image came to me. And reminded me of what we’ve been talking about. It made me think of you in this way.
—-
Little Luna | Gabrielle
My little spirit
still young, yet
in the movements
of her young body
housing the old soul
that searches there —
and is — the ancient mystery
of that : the potent
feminine, surges
in the tide of time
and seeing all that
passes her gaze
beauty there, in the
coming of the washing
shore, that gravity,
the moon, her
goddess, that brings
her through the month
of love, life and the
washed shores of
experience, being here
called to the song
of the feminine, passing
in the arced curve
of that moon, circling
the earth, one calling
another, sunshadowed
yet balanced
and growing in the
challenges of the saddest
of times, and in the joy
of being full, in the
loving life, of being here
healing here, growing
here, advancing here
newlife found — for ever.
love dad
1.24.07 5.05am
New York City