I have been wanting to put my writing here, and since I just found this poem frmo a few years back (6 to be exact) I thought I'd begin with it. It's called "Over the Moon." I don't remember why I wrote it, but since my first son was born a few months before it I assume it has to do with him.
Sweet like rice wine
setting me free
You still don't believe
what you see
Faded emotion
Dry like desert dunes
Yet now you find yourself
over the moon
Sweet coffee candy
calms me from fear
You refuse to believe
what you hear
Your circus fears
popped your big blue balloon
Yet still you find yourself
over the moon
Sweet like the smile
you see as you grow
You will soon learn to trust
what you know
All your depths uncharted
You'll learn to swim, soon
Once, you could not even look at it
But now
you are
over the moon
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