Another 23rd.
Visions of the girl dancing the six-step garba, her skirts atwirl.
The girl as a six year old, specs and all, sneaking into her sister’s class.
The girl, cap askew, jumping from one part of the terrace to another, as her kite soars up the blue.
I’m blinded, I shield my eyes.
Another 23rd.
Another quiet taste of Black Forest cake.
13 comments:
Happy Budday?! :)
Congrats Ben...
on the taste of Black Forest...
as well as on Six Sentences (albeit a lil belated)...
:-)
With cherries and cream and maybe a distant taste of Rum.
Alles Gute.
Epiphany- was. Kid sister's b'day. Long gone. to the skies and the stars.
crabbie- Thank you ji. The cake tastes bitter sweet.
mago- well. rum?
Seems it was a special one. A hug for you, Austere.
:)
i hate adn love when you make me cry.
i am wiping tears now.
quin- her chin went all wobbly when she cried. Super smart, funny, great mimic, classical dancer and vocalist, etc etc etc.
portia- tyz
Ohhh..Austy,so sorry to read about your kid sister..I read the ref. in your comment on my bday post!Sigh!
Ohhh..Austy,so sorry to read about your kid sister..I read the ref. in your comment on my bday post!Sigh!
Amit- yep. thanks. bittersweet for you as well, I see.
and i had chocolate cake.
a shining little star who is shining on x
ty.
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