You had a world to feed
Where calories and sensitivities live carefree
Where children don’t cry themselves to sleep
Covering the battered memories with whipped cream
The stashed sentiments on the palms of every human being
The words above truly are what I live for.
They allow my journals to bake the memories that once made me weep.
Thank you’s to all who follow my unceasing journey of self discovery on this booming portal that finds us day in and day out.
It is a muffin of a world and I am simply thrilled to have each and everyone one of you as the sweetest of ingredients.
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Live free
Gluten if you have too
But love
Love beyond simplest of all starches
The real grass that grains
Your heart
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I love this I just love it
Thank you darling
oh my — muffin tears for this one Mari…so lovely ~ heartfelt ~ and brilliant as always xo
you are the best, thank you as aways, me.
Well and truly said, with such sweet sincerity.
Thank you
Beautiful. I love these words, as cooking is a hobby AND career, I love food and know the comforts that come with it all.
Food can be so poetic, thank you and hello
Hello! You are so right!
I love muffins.
Me too!
I also love poetry… this makes me think that maybe I need to write about muffins…
Poetry + Muffins – cannot possibly get better than that!
I am on it.
I’m thrilled, why I don’t know. You are a gem.I think — Ever if you shed tears, you will find more hands to help you, as you bring a smile on each soul that you know. I think, but I feel more. Sincere, like George said. Blessings, dear Mari.
Your words aways touch me, deeply. Themselves the can’t help being so sincere. I thank you for unlocking thee.