Small Things
Sitting quietly saying nothing
Reading while the chaos is held at bay by the Supreme Mama
Walking the Diego in the pre-dawn surly light
Singing and the vibrations generated within
Random chanting in the car
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Nice! But aren't some of those big things, or liable to turn into big things?
Susan, thank you! The title for me was a playing with words. Though I call these things small their importance to me is big.
I can hear sounds in this. Childish voices along with Momma sounds. Crunching of foot steps on the street. A silence that isn't silent.
Very nice!
Thank You Lee!
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