Channing in the Morning

Ruth Carter
Sunlight spills through the window pane.

I lie in a state of slumber,

Halfway between dreams and reality.

I feel the pat of a little hand on my back.

I turn and see two beautiful pools of blue

Staring down at me.

I am greeted with a toothy grin and a gentle hug.

My son, my heart, my sweet.

Published by Ruth Carter

Ruth is a homeschooling mother of three and the wife of a Marriage and Family Therapy graduate student. She holds a Master s degree in counseling and has worked in a number of different settings with a varie...  View profile

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