This quiet room,
away from all
the clutter and bustle of daily life;
these chairs, old friends
from other lives;
the bureau
that doubled as a changing table
when my girls were babes...
I'm eager to return;
to sit and breathe
the cedar-scented air;
to read, and dream, and doze
and walk familiar paths...
our home away from home.
1 comment:
Lovely, Diane. Great title!
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