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17.2.11

Childhood Dreams


Here it is.
Your gift.
I made it just for you, you know.
Being the wonderful mother you are of four imaginatively exquisite children, I knew.
I just knew, that you of all people would understand there is nothing so precious as childhood dreams.

So I'm entrusting mine to you.


2 comments :

  1. oh, sam it is all my dreams of a whimsical-sheltered- warm-haven and refuge from the world-mother is near childhood. the children could be huddled safely inside, but i know they're more likely to be off at the little creek building a bridge of stones and eating blackberries. but she is home, watching for them and dreaming of them, tending for them and mending for them.

    thank you for all your entrusting.

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