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Vera Kilgore Heilig: Her Poetry Lives (2017) H. Morris Williams, Marie Law Haire




            Cocoon




            Wrapped in a soft cocoon of warm blankets

            I shut the world of facts and figures out.
            Cocoon? Not really.

            I will not emerge to float on velvet wing
            And sip the nectar from exotic flowers.

            I will creep out, the same dull grub
            And inch along the branch

            Gnawing the leaves.



            New Baby




            Small red and wrinkled mass of wrath,
            Indignant now to find you have been hurled

            From soft security into an alien world,

            Subdue your fury. Rest assured your path
            Is guarded now by her who held you curled

            contented in that warm safe other world.



            Know too, the hand that soothes you now

            Will hold you steady till your stumbling feet
            Have learned to walk unfaltering, and beat

            Their own path through the world, will teach you how
            to scale the obstacles that you will meet.

            Curb now your infant ire, for life is sweet.






















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