from the ground up



A reminder of home,

like a memory about to open.

The faint scent, petals littering the old steps.

Still frames of growing up, together,

soft blossoms behind our ears.


3 thoughts on “5.TWENTY.NINE.16

  1. Enjoying your blog. It is like a daily devotion. Especially those like today that are remembrances of your growing up.

  2. Trying to decide if those are blossoms ready to open on the apple tree or blossoms on a shrub. Ill bet they are very fragrant when in full bloom.

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