Subtle Slips
I feel him pulling
Moving away
Gently he slips
In directions
Opposite me
Testing his wings
Determined and courageous
The look in his eyes
Reveals fear of
Full flight
No longer
My little boy
Always my baby
No matter how
Far from me
The universe
Takes him
Of typical concern
My own human flaws
Hoping my guidance
Has properly prepared him
Filed in Through my Eyes, poetry One Response so far
Jone on 25 Jan 2010 at 9:48 AM #
I LOVE this…and that photo…perfect.