for my two-year-old, who cannot sleep

in the watches of the night

i hold you still;

i have thrown the best wrap

like a cloak over your shoulders;

the sway of my tired hips

and your restless self

are like a dance at a feast.

'shh, shh, please just go to sleep'

--shh, shh, please just hear

the parable beneath:

in the watches of the night i will always be running

in the watches of the night

i will hold you still.