Tuesday, 1 December 2009

Down's morning

His first connection to morning light is all around.

And he sits amongst fluffy pillows, talks

loudly to his knitted toys and friends,

trousers, socks, jumpers before father

mother, brother, or magical other enter

and yet another perfect day begins. No need

to read a newspaper, wear a diamond ring.

His mission now? Look up and sparkle, smile.

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