Infant Haiku

Quietly sleeping,
little fingers grip my hand
safe inside my arms

Eyes bright with wonder
fingers reach for colored ball
spinning out of reach

Like a sandy sphinx
Torey sits and guards the child
sleeping in the sun

At the end of day
smiling child gives tired mom
feeling of content

June 1989

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