Before I was one
Memories
from when I was tiny
and the world was
new and big
Vacation slideshows
clicking from frame to frame
a 70’s viewfinder
my favorite toys
the dancing apple
wind chime melodies
soft, soothing;
the wooden rattle
that clacked and clacked
the smell of wet wood
when I tried to taste
the sounds
the beads made
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I love how you describe trying to taste sounds
Yes! Close as our noses!