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2005-09-16 4:46 PM charms my mother had a charm bracelet.
my aunt had one. I have one. someday my daughter will have one too. but for now, mine is hers, each trinket traced and jingled by her slender fingers— claimed, counted, chronicled, identified one by one: here’s a sand dollar, a flowered cross, a Texas (deep in the heart), a teacup with spoon, a tiny Bible (no the pages don’t open), a cat with curled tail, and an ‘ichthus’ fish, end of litany. and the chain! she insists, liquid links that connect everything. Yes, in my haste to count the shiny things I always forget the One thing on which everything else depends. written quickly so I wouldn't forget Read/Post Comments (3) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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