Missing My Younger Self

Child statue

I wish I could curl into
warm blankets of memory,
laugh with childhood clarity,
and smile an easy happiness
received and mirrored.

Author: redgladiola

Creative writer happily predisposed to flights of fancy. You can find my poetry and short prose at https://redgladiola.wordpress.com

32 thoughts on “Missing My Younger Self”

  1. with the rain around where I live, and the photo used by you – the first thing that came to my mind was jumping into a puddle! those were the childhood bliss!

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