The door was closed
The room was dim
A single light shone
She breathed in
Felt herself release
As she finally received
The chance to give
What she knew best
She wondered if he knew
The magnitude of the gift
Loved held loved
In such different ways
One was loved from before birth
From head to tiny toes
The other loved
For body and soul
And both called him
A name that was his alone
The door was opened
The light shone
They stood closely
Three sets of brown eyes
Content and at ease
Just as they should be
And loved held loved
Jeanna’ Mead
8 53 a.m. 9-10-18
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Jeanna' Soul 