Afternoons with Mom


Afternoons with Mom

Like the ivy

that entwines

the old

butternut tree,

we sit nestled

in vines of easy silence

until the tendril of a story

reaches up and uncurls

and we laugh a leaf

into song.

Published in The Healing Muse, Oct, 2012

#poetry

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