Baked
a cake todayand left it to rise,
and how it rose.
An orange cinnamon
ball of warm love that
couldn’t be contained;
So I let it go whole,
untasted, untouched,
heavenwards
to you.
Written for an exercise on SC&Co with a picture for inspiration.
posted by kaaju katli | 2:34 PM
9 Comments:
a bit of magic realism?
anyway, a little bit real magic on this page.
nice to see you back after so long! lovely
Agree with Shoefie... at LAST an update - and what a lovely one too! :)
Bet you cant wait to meet up with Ammani, btw!
beautiful... brings a fuzzy warm feeling...
Vaish
good one with an eternal touch
beautiful pic
I thought i had left a comment here but now dont seem to find it..
this post is really thinking of "out of the box" kind..I loved it especially the manner in which you have written," An orange cinnamon ball of warm love ...
I hope you don't write these words for a man... although if I were one I would want them to be written for me... selfish I guess and I'd deserve them too!
Seriously beautiful words as always
cinnamon sun pales my words! lovely! :-)
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