The Little Gym

Here are the mothers fathers grandparents guardians

Waiting.  Quetly, watchful.

Inside, our children play together

Just beyond the glass window that separates us.

Some of us try to capture moments precious in their fleeting-ness with cameras

Instructors, young almost-still-children themselves

entertain, demonstrate.

They are energetic, playful, skillful

Our children laugh, jump, tumble run

While we watch, sitting quietly with our thoughts behind the glass

watching over them

thnking perhaps of laundry, errands, other worries

separated by our thoughts

But here, togther this moment,  for our children.

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