memoriesA Poem by Lydia Shutterposted for tate's parent/grandparent challengepainting courtesy of etsystatic.com pockets of night acquiesce to snippets of day
shower water attacks ringlets of hair while memories stick to my brain like wet sand to feet emotional scars scream out their cries garbled by water senses and memory honed i hear your breathing touch your cheek smell your perfume the rondo of your sonata body surfs past my ears it’s true my soul is forever soaked with mommy memories © 2013 Lydia ShutterAuthor's Note
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