So it begins...

purposely

thoughtfully

I am in a moment

actively

precisely

recording it in my mind:

today it was your face

brand new

as a child upon waking

it was mingled contours

it was indecipherable bodies

it was the morning sun

filtering through my blinds

warming my face

painting our world gold

this is one of the moments

I will choose to recall
when my grandchildren ask if I have had a happy life

this is the love that I have woven into myself
THIS, is where it begins....