for the chance to return
to streets I once knew
an opportunity to talk
about things that matter
to be on the receiving end
of unsolicited encouragement
for the chance to lose myself
in the crust of a tomato tart
to find myself serving at
someone else’s communion rail
and return home with the pockets
of my heart stuffed with laughter
Peace,
Milton
I am so glad it was this good. Just couldn’t get there from here. Love to Ginger and the pooches when you get home….also Rach. Love and blessings…….Anita
What a beautiful piece or prose recapping your wonderful visit to Fort Worth. Thank you again for sharing yourself with all of us.
Nothing like a little trip home…especially to Texas 🙂