Invisible-Stringed Instruments

 

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I remember a time when
my four-year-old little girl
while outside frolicking in play
posed her thinking toward sky.

“Mama, maybe we’re God’s puppets,
and He forgot the strings.”

She started skipping to continue her play
leaving me staring at the cerulean ceiling
and a white cumulus dreamland—
completely lost in her wild imaginings.

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