Hidden away,
as if in a magic lamp
that we rub and rub,
life comes to us bit by bit,
shows us who we may become.
Note: This image is taken from a photo of my father, probably about age four (1936-ish). Hard to believe he was ever so little.
April 6
Hidden away,
as if in a magic lamp
that we rub and rub,
life comes to us bit by bit,
shows us who we may become.
Note: This image is taken from a photo of my father, probably about age four (1936-ish). Hard to believe he was ever so little.
4 responses to “April 6”
Great imagery, those little gleams of knowing. Lovely watercolor, too!
Thank you! I really appreciate that. We never know who we are about the be … 🙂
It works so well with the art. Life is full of surprises. (K)
Ahh. Had not thought of that. And it is true! Thank you.