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Friday, 30 May 2014
Restoration
Restoration
Having had a rootless life, too often
lived at random, he scrabbles where he can,
for curios, bibelos and trinkets.
He roots amongst bric a brac, seeking out
objets d’art, finding beauty amongst junk.
His car, his home, his clothes, his rescued dog,
even his childhood’s memories, all are
second hand. Practical, adaptable,
he has learned to scatter fairy dust and
turn trash into treasure.
He spied an ancient dulcimer hiding
shyly, amongst the bespoke furniture,
A rare musical instrument, shapely
and sexy, past it now but with youthful
and endearing charm. He will tune it, feed
it on beeswax and restore it with his
gentle touch so it it will become transformed,
until, like all he gathers around him,
it will become serenely harmonised,
mellow and tempered totally with love.
Cait O’Connor
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This is lovely Cait i luv the harmony that your persona preserves. Thank you for stopping over at my blog
ReplyDeleteMuch love...
My favorite mag this week.
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Oh thank you Sue! I am so pleased that you like it,I wasn't sure about it.
ReplyDeleteOh I can so relate to him...wonderful write Cait...
ReplyDeleteI have been away from real blogging for months and months. I have missed visiting my friends. I have missed connecting. I have missed you. It is so good to come back here and see that you are still sharing your heart here. I have missed you, friend.
ReplyDeleteThis is sweeter than the picture could ever be.
ReplyDeleteIt’s lovely.