"Oh, my beautiful Blue," Pearl murmurs. She's still tired even after so much rest, and still so stressed and worried about what is to come, but Blue, the tiny baby nestled in her arms, is so wonderful to her, so incredible, that for the moment, the future actually seems like she could conquer it.
found poetry.... OH MY GOSH I WAN TO TRY THIS!!! or just pick out random words from a page and use them in a poem... But this is amazing! It would get you thinking so much so that even if you can't find a poem on the given page, you'll probably find a poem on the blank page in your mind... I'm thinking cure for writers block