A poem about childhood and safe places
Ahh! Childhood summers of imagination! What fond memories!
The best memories! Thanks for reading, Rose.
This is just the most wonderful. Thank you, Elizabeth.
Thank you for visiting the hut with me, Jeni!
nestle into the space inside where two
could sit but one can stretch and breathe deep,
can lie on her side holding a library book
.
What I would't give for a little reading hut just like yours 🛖💛
Such a fine retreat! I know you're building your own, Ann, in your imagination if not in your woodland. <3
Sounds cozy and with a book or journal and pen. Perfect!
Auntie B
So cozy! Thanks for reading, B.
This feels like homecoming, Elizabeth. Beautiful!
Thanks so much for reading, Fotini!
🖤🖤
“Where my mother and father live shadowed in cold silence.”
In your hut underneath, its fragile walls
You find Warmth.”Hut” spoke volumes to me about your 10 year old self and where you went to to create your own warmth and comfort.
Beautifully written, Elizabeth!
Thank you so much, dear Looocinda!
Beautiful, rich, poignant and magical. Thank you.
Thanks so much to you for reading, Shari!
And now, years later, you've put the knowledge of that hut and that notebook into the magic of this poem...
... and you've read it with me, with the magic of an open heart. Thank you, Sunny!
I love this. The wonder at the world, the new, clean, waiting-for-words-and-pictures notebook! What a wonderful memory, written wonderfully!
Thank you kindly, Simon!
Ahh! Childhood summers of imagination! What fond memories!
The best memories! Thanks for reading, Rose.
This is just the most wonderful. Thank you, Elizabeth.
Thank you for visiting the hut with me, Jeni!
nestle into the space inside where two
could sit but one can stretch and breathe deep,
can lie on her side holding a library book
.
What I would't give for a little reading hut just like yours 🛖💛
Such a fine retreat! I know you're building your own, Ann, in your imagination if not in your woodland. <3
Sounds cozy and with a book or journal and pen. Perfect!
Auntie B
So cozy! Thanks for reading, B.
This feels like homecoming, Elizabeth. Beautiful!
Thanks so much for reading, Fotini!
🖤🖤
“Where my mother and father live shadowed in cold silence.”
In your hut underneath, its fragile walls
You find Warmth.”Hut” spoke volumes to me about your 10 year old self and where you went to to create your own warmth and comfort.
Beautifully written, Elizabeth!
Thank you so much, dear Looocinda!
Beautiful, rich, poignant and magical. Thank you.
Thanks so much to you for reading, Shari!
And now, years later, you've put the knowledge of that hut and that notebook into the magic of this poem...
... and you've read it with me, with the magic of an open heart. Thank you, Sunny!
I love this. The wonder at the world, the new, clean, waiting-for-words-and-pictures notebook! What a wonderful memory, written wonderfully!
Thank you kindly, Simon!