
And so you said with your eyes intent and beaming
“Just try… we’ll do it together and if we start to fall
I’ll put my feet down… just try”.
If ever there was someone who could will
something into existence it was you!
Then with sweaty, trembling hands,
pushing years of denigration out of my head,
I gripped the bars stood atop the highest pedal
and pushed off hard with my other foot.
We wobbled horribly while gaining momentum,
but to my complete incredulity we did not fall!
How perfect that I experienced my first
inklings of freedom amidst your hoots and hollers,
and encouraging smacks of camaraderie…
the day I learned to ride a bike.
(For Billy)
Copyright 2/8/2011
Dani Heart
This is beautiful, Dani.
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Thank you sweet Jaded. He was a special brief part of my young life. 🙂
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Such fond memories of Billy. So very well written.
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Thank you sweet Cindy. The series dedicated to Billy are in my Book Scarlett Saturated Gold toward the back. They’re just happy poems and I wanted to put out a little happy. 🙂
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