Vigour kin

An unfamiliar, sense, anyway- an
   within her
    makes her drop

Her child in-and-out of reversed

As if she might drop
the girl
and then, her arms burst

Out to her sides
in reflex to the sudden
sensations from

Her mother’s height in giggles – she raises the child
before her

At one point
and frowns
at her, making the high hissing sound
   of the familiar chime
   in the upper-most atmosphere
in her belly, making her scream
with joy

Before throwing her forward
   with faster stride
   as she walks along
   taking her too,

Quietly she hums the poem

Her mother

As they


To move


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