through meditations
i wander a bright thoughtscape
of shy fading shapes

born in the build up
and she is still on the rise
a katherine girls life

pulling back the skin
revealing the soft mem'ries
mangoes of childhood

laying down the tools
sleepy virus steals three days
time for 'nother nap

should it stop raining
i would find trust in my heart
on glimmering light

in through my window
a song of generations
delivering spring

sparkling transition
additional motherhood
with the words in law