Pansies in the Kitchen
- Cherokee Publishing Club
- Nov 21, 2023
- 1 min read
written by Mrs. Seals
She walks in with a bouquet of flowers.
Red, white, purple blossoms of love.
Hugs are given, tears are shared.
Warmth is felt.
Love circles and gently lifts
From the floor to the ceiling.
She says nothing…she doesn’t have to
Everyone knows what she says with her heart.
Sitting together around the table.
Is all that is needed.
So many memories envelope the rooms as
The pansies hold up their faces with smiles.
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