ABCs for Micah, on the day after your birth
Autumn-child: So lovely
being born amid crackled-leaf,
cider-steeped, cinnamon-spiked
days of
ever-bright,
flaming color, crisp and
glittering under first-frost grace.
Hallowed moments
infused with
joy while I dream of
kissing your fuzzy head, your
little newborn face.
My precious Micah,
never doubt your Franna’s fierce love,
opal-bright, like autumn fire,
perpetual, eternal,
quietly flickering,
radiant and
sacred,
throughout all our tomorrows together.
Upon your coming, beloved Baby Girl,
veritable heart of my heart, I wait in the wings
with hugs (ooooooo) and kisses
(xxxxxxx) all for you from
your Franna, so blessed with new-life
zest.
lit bits and pieces 
The most precious gift. Congratulations to the entire family!
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Thank you, Jill!
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Congratulations!! What a perfect thrill!
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I think “awe” is the word that comes to mind…just so happens to be my focus word for the year. And maybe for every year – every day – forever.
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Oh my, tears of joy for you! What a wonderful poem for her arrival!
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Thanks so much, Margaret, for your loving heart and the gift of your words. Every day is newer and brighter ❤
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What wondrous words to welcome Micah!
“Hallowed words infused with joy…” Enjoy every precious and sacred moment.
I love the hair!
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Celebrations are ongoing! The moments are truly precious and sacred. Thank you, Ramona.
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Little bit of love and grace. Beauty is fullest when expressed through your words. Pictures come alive in your verse. Thank you, Fran.
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Thank you for your lovely thoughts, Helen.
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