Within That Special Moment
I love to peruse family vacation photos,
while enjoying a very distinctive cookie
and a tasty cup of,
french vanilla latte.
Sometimes, you just have to
return to that vacation
and enjoy the trip, all over again.
Great memories savored,
along with, something sweet;
oh, how it takes the edge off,
of a hard week.
Within that special memory moment;
the soul begins to sing.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2015
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