It is putting spoonfuls into the mouth of a baby waiting for when it is time for another.
It is where I meet you by the water bare feet soles on earth.
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From my son I learned slow his first steps his small feet walking with him in a measured beat my well-timed Boom to his steady step-step-step
We started our day slipped into our silken summerwear stepping out into softness sunshine sky solely blue reaching through green overgrown raspberries