Subject: Re: lessons - in mothering, in highschool historical 
Date: Sun, 26 Apr 1998 21:40:32 PDT


i watch with envy
as your clump of mud
grows from duckling to swan
watch
your pride
your worry 
as you wait to see 
the bud flowering...
 
my inexpert fingers fumble
i can only 
rail at the task ahead
the uneven unlit path 
i have to tread...

and as i struggle..
my clumps of mud,
my wheel,
my kiln,
my hands,
my ambitions,
my heart...........
all seem to have minds of their own!!!
a.


______________________________________________________
Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com