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My Five Senses
There was a place I used to know,.. where summer evenings spoke in long shadows that were heard by the sun blending dark into light Where sweet grass, fragrant and damp, would buckle and bend under the weight of a child's hide and seek, then quickly spring back, upright and sleek, as if to experience a last moment of fun Tonight I recall how I'd watch from the window My face pressed intimately against the cool glass, while the children ran up and down the grassy knoll, to stretch that last ray of light before it was time to come in It was there where perfume coming from small, sweaty foreheads would rise to meet me, making my eyes smile, and my heart swell... and the faint scent of childhood, mingled with the breeze I remember kissing salty cheeks at bath time Stroking feathered hair that fell into lathered curls Soon after, when nestled, blissfully clean, swathed in contentment, between cool, crisp sheets, they would wait for a last goodnight kiss. Young faces scrubbed red, and expectant Reeking of soap, and joy, and love complete Words?…. Most of them were left, unsaid It matters little now We had it all back then for just a little while Tonight I find myself within the nimbus of a memory, while evening shadows tell about the laughter that is gone But together we will listen, as the echoes linger on... reminding me, of a place I used to know ______________________________________________________ 8/13/18 Contest : Five Senses
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