HOME | DD

Description
My wife and I are sitting here,
conversing about parenting. Forever
searching ourselves and each other
for how best to tend to the flowers of our
bodies. To know and to embrace each
other and our future.

In each other's vision, we hold forward
our cupped hands and say,
to you I give you this. Our forthcome effot
at the semblance of a life leading children.

But just as waves crash forward and roll back,
our every striving effort is matched equally
with the unmistakable pull of unmet expectations.
To raise a child is to be forever caught between
giving too little and giving too much.

Description
My wife and I are sitting here,
conversing about parenting. Forever
searching ourselves and each other
for how best to tend to the flowers of our
bodies. To know and to embrace each
other and our future.

In each other's vision, we hold forward
our cupped hands and say,
to you I give you this. Our forthcome effot
at the semblance of a life leading children.

But just as waves crash forward and roll back,
our every striving effort is matched equally
with the unmistakable pull of unmet expectations.
To raise a child is to be forever caught between
giving too little and giving too much.