There Was a Child Went Forth...

There Was a Child Went Forth

a poem from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman

There was a child went forth every day,

And the first object he look'd upon,

that object he became,

And that object became part of him

for the day or a certain part of the day...

Or for many years or stretching cycles of years...

 (Our playschool week in photos...and words...)