I will never forget you. Forgetting you would be like Forgetting me. You are of me, my son, You form me. One day you may know this caring neglect of your own desires In favor of one so precious, as you. You, my son, are the greatest reason For the greatest of all things, I … Continue reading A Letter To My Son
The key to being a good parent is to "own your cool"
Who knows the tremondosity of a young boys' fear? I do. I do. I do. Little body, waif like knees - askance in the darkness New fingers rubbing tired eyes, alone, having given up Waiting beyond hope, to be rescued and taken in. I fly from my bed, beyond my shape and sedentary style I … Continue reading Fatherhood: Carrying Fire in the Darkness