
If stars leave trails
And fairies leave dust,
Then parents leave gold
In flecks –
Over their children’s hearts.
Unseen –
Till time, the great miner, proves
You left
Gold
or
Poison.
karoline strickland

If stars leave trails
And fairies leave dust,
Then parents leave gold
In flecks –
Over their children’s hearts.
Unseen –
Till time, the great miner, proves
You left
Gold
or
Poison.

“Go where the good books are” –
A very worthy mantra.
But sometimes too,
Go where the conversation is.

I have made friends
with every hour on the dial of the clock,
pressed it, late and early, light and dark,
into my baby’s service;
and knowing all the times, all their individual shades,
am afraid of none of them.