Filtering all the scents and aromas into the essences of every-
thing cooked.
Leaving measurements to sift themselves measuring with my
eyes, knowing when I have enough to blend it all into a mixture
befitting royalty.
Spreading tables with places set in delicious circles, awaiting
appetites of all hungry family members.
Saying prayers and digging in with gusto.
Blessed thank you’s given all around by everyone, appreciating
the meal fixed with love and sprinkled with prayers of God.
Holding hands with some images, wanting to be a part of their world from yesterday’s memory.
Holding hands, dancing waltzs in the night, shining the bittersweet love of a lifetime into two hearts lived daily as one.
Inner piercing, cutting quickly, deftly to the core of being.All attempts at normalcy are in vain, as memories claim immediate images, blacking out the future.Total abandonment fills an already empty place inside, while rejection rains continually, solidly, through time.Wishing to see out windows of life, can see nothing but rain trickling down it’s panes.Washing dirtiness…
Enjoying every nuance, every embodiment of belief in self as they fill up with confidence.Saturated confidently with self-esteem, brought about by special acknowledgement.
Diving deeply into thought-provoking ideas, serenely selecting those words that match my feelings.Keeping tides flowing, bringing a calmness into my being.
