In dreams I’m searching for
road home
to sleep in a feather bed
covered with a quilt
my great grandmother made.
In my dreams I see my Mom
canning for winter days
me under the Pawpaw tree.
Road home is so very long
but in dreams just across the field
where wildflowers bloom.
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Oh Lord, does this take me back…so, so lovely.
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Thank you much..
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My pleasure reading!
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