from outside the canopy
from what I remember a tire swung
from the rafters from inside the barn
the motion putting me to sleep
safely wrapped and held in arms
I loved but would not know
the difference between reality
and dreams remain indistinguishable
from the night or morning lights
arms swinging from the canopy
rocking me endlessly to sleep
february two thousand fifteen
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What a peaceful memory, love it 🙂
Thank you so much, Loredana!
lovely but then ” held in arms
I loved but would not know” is so incredibly sad