River Dreams Sweet Baby

While organizing my desk this morning & going through old paper work, (a harrowing task indeed,) I came across a poem I wrote while pregnant, and finally put it to a photo I had been threatening to meld it with for quite some time now. The photo is of nursing two year old Charlotte, sitting on our raft, floating in an eddy, watching the evening clothe it's glowing inky dusk upon the softly gurgling Chama River...
River Dreams, Sweet Baby...