I really liked the painting over the fireplace
but at the time I tried to snap a picture of it
I was wearing an eye patch.
Had I held the camera up to my good eye
when I took the picture I may have gotten
the shot I wanted instead of this.
the shot I wanted instead of this.
The small container on the stack of books was
purchased at J. Peterman many years ago.
It contains dried seeds and a powder
that has a fragrance so pleasantly mystical
that even the slightest whiff stops time.
I know this because exactly 12 hours ago
was when I opened the lid and took a smell
and I can see it is still five after.
I know this because exactly 12 hours ago
was when I opened the lid and took a smell
and I can see it is still five after.
1 comment:
You have a marvelous way of writing a brief story about pictures, places and things that make it so magical!! Love it!!
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