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The kitchen has windows withyellow shutters and white knobs,Plants spilling over the sill,A table with a honey pot, a plate of half eaten toast,Chloe stirs soup at the stove,Her is face flushed.She turns.“What happened?”“He touched the kite,” Rose answers. She peers into the pot. “Done.”“Adam, no!”“No? Have you touched it?” I ask.“Never. Mama says if … Continue reading Over a Pot of Soup – StormWeaver #17
A flash of light and I’m back,The plant is there,The kite is gone.I look and see Rose has it in her hands.“Confounded paper junk. He made me leave it here.”“I saw him,” I say. “Was he my Papa?”“Never-mind just don’t touch this again.”“I will mind. What is going on here?”“Too much for you to bare,” … Continue reading Never Mind Never Mind – StormWeaver Episode #16
I am chasing the kite or, Is the kite chasing me? Over a field of wild strawberries, my feet smash the sweet fruit, filling the air, My heels stained red with their juice. I am laughing, laughing, laughing. Wait is this me?I’m just a baby,No wonder the kite lifts me off the ground,And places me … Continue reading Let’s Go Fly a Kite – StormWeaver Episode 15
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