On a recent trip back to the place of my birth,
I encountered my inner little girl.
Truthfully
I was charmed by her innocence.
Return to my roots
light dancing through the windows
an early memory
linked to
Haiku my heart
A beautiful light dance! We always retain our inner little girl we just forget to visit her sometimes!! XOXOXO
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! I can see you dancing there... I truly can.
ReplyDeleteSweet memories, Gemma. Your words made me happy!
ReplyDeleteGoing home can sometimes be hard to do. It sounds as if your visit was MUCH more sweet than bitter!
ReplyDeleteHome is always where the heart is. Hope your time off was great. It's hot over here!!!
ReplyDeleteI'm happy that you could experience such delight! I love the vista from your room.
ReplyDeleteHow nice to be reacquainted with her!
ReplyDeleteWhat a treasure ~ always remain that 'little girl' inside ~ lovely photos and haiku ~ happy weekend to you ~ xoxo
ReplyDeleteartmusedog and carol (A Creative Harbor)
how frustrating blogger is...i just spilled my guts and clicked publish, and it vanished. I guess it was a sign...TMI
ReplyDeleteanyway I will spare you and just tell you I ended with a pile of love
for you.
Finding our way back is often like finding our way to our present.
ReplyDeleteDistant memories are always ever so close! Cherish them! Love your view! XOXO
ReplyDeletei am completely enchanted.
ReplyDeletethe large painting in the shadows...the play of light! where is this gemma? i am swept away by it all, and of course especially with you!
La Posada Winslow Az. My father worked there when I was little,
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