06-05-2007, 04:42 PM
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A Moment in Time
…a Moment in Time
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She sparkles when
she smiles…her face
lights up in beauteous wonder
at the world of quixotic tastes
buying hats in Paris…the wide
brims…
society pieces
with the fat black
bows in back make her
almost feel
like a gentlewoman
or a model…not
running barefoot through
vineyards of Tuscany
she remembers
Grandpa calling out “andiamo!”
“mangiare!” come on…eat!
…she knew it was time to stop
daydreaming again. She sat
with slender
sun-browned legs curled
under
bouncing up and down
demanding
the first taste
of the much-anticipated
bottle…his prize
a superb year, he had said
two years ago. At eleven
she was spoiled happy. Aaah,
the excitement…she chose a
hat finally…grinning.
© ♥ nomadic rhymer
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