gifties – May 4

5.4

Home again. Smells to the side

new floors gleam. My best friend

is happy at the sight. Long years

wanted, the best for my friend.

 

To give a gift of vision is a

gift to the giver. I always wanted.

Yes I know. And here it is.

She taught me generosity.

 

So happy to give it back

to open a wall, burnish a

counter, hard up a floor.

Best gifties back, for my best

of all friends.

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