He has taught me
to put wet towels
under the cutting boards,
to ensure they do not slip.
"I don't want you to cut yourself,"
he told me,
his face a call of caring.
Later in the day,
I turned around to chop something
and saw this beauty.
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2 comments:
Shauna - how lovely to see you are writing such beautiful things. I've followed you gluten-free writings for some time, and now these! A joy to read.
Thank you, Lucy. These ones come from no other impetus than to remember, to be alive.
It's lovely to know you are out there.
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