Home is for the aged
forlorn
a mystical memory
of waking to
mother
in the childhood kitchen
making breakfast
Waking in girlish
happiness
anticipating a
happy day
walking with
friends to school
ice skating in the
park
enjoying a hot
chocolate
If only we could
fetch that
girlhood scene
to the present
moment
to salve the endless
ache
for the mystical
home
(Nov. 11, 2018)
A
suggestion: try my novel, THE
JYNX, on Kindle
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