Four chambers dancing
Perfect beats in tiny babe
Enwombed miracle
Golden rippling sea
Dancing swallows enter, flee
Harvest must be near
“Let me fix your hand”
Empty bottle fills my palm
“All better now, Mom!”
~ Dr. Alex, 3
Copyright Jonelle Liddell
Of Hope and Rhymes
Original poems and prose by Jonelle Liddell
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