Great poem! Here is a nice memory from my childhood: I was ten years old, sleeping over at a friend’s house. His mom let us set up our pup tent in the backyard. In the chill of the night we lay silently side by side, sleepless in our sleeping bags, our hands folded across our hearts. We stared wide-eyed into the shadows of the new strange space that surrounded us. Our imaginations ran wild. When I woke up my friend was snuggled up close to me, like a couple of spoons in a drawer. https://liveyosemite.wordpress.com/2024/07/18/heart-songs/
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Great poem! Here is a nice memory from my childhood: I was ten years old, sleeping over at a friend’s house. His mom let us set up our pup tent in the backyard. In the chill of the night we lay silently side by side, sleepless in our sleeping bags, our hands folded across our hearts. We stared wide-eyed into the shadows of the new strange space that surrounded us. Our imaginations ran wild. When I woke up my friend was snuggled up close to me, like a couple of spoons in a drawer. https://liveyosemite.wordpress.com/2024/07/18/heart-songs/