In grassy fields, boys and girls gather every summer
to swim in the long days of baseball--
this game of rules and certainty.
In winter we may carve up the world
and whittle our own hearts to dust,
but there was a diamond moment
of learning to wait for the ball
to fall easily into the glove,
while fathers in black and white shirts
called out, "Safe."
Called out, "Home."
rhonda
Is that Elijah?
ReplyDeleteThat's him in the background.
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