Some belly photos, almost too late but here they are anyways.
and...a poem.
and the winter wind
And the winter wind did not blow.
The snow did not fall.
The coldest winter nite turned only silent.
The icy road held fate in it’s hands…
That road, it showed no mercy, and gave
no hope.
We could not know that the ending of all
roads was near.
Then suddenly all at once a bitter sting was cast
and felt for miles.
That that once was precious and held a
steady beat was no more, only still.
Tears turned to ice and hearts once warm
with hope became dark and thickened with woe.
Our little winter bird whose breathe could
not be saved, our little winter bird had flown away.
6 comments:
That's a beautiful poem.
Whoa, that is one big baby you're growing in there! :D I predict somewhere around the 8½lb region (is it too early to be making weight predictions, though?).
You write beautifully, too. Thought of making an account on deviantART to showcase your poetry? :o)
I love the poem. Beautiful. You look beautiful, too. Thinking of you.
stunning pictures, you beautiful Mama and wonderful poem
much love Denise xx
You look great.
The poem is very good. Few words that say it all.
Who's the black dog?
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