So Much I Never Saw
Beyond her face
was the most amazing sun
I never saw
For I was too struck by her freckles and the
way her hands moved fast and furiously as she
snapped beans or rolled out noodle dough
Beyond her hair
were the loveliest clouds
I never noticed
For I was too busy listening to her stories
clever and funny. They made me laugh
Full out
Beyond her
I saw nothing else
For she was my world
My grandmother, the one who loved me the most.
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