In my room

Tucked in a corner, lost in my thoughts, I reply with a Hmmm to my daughter without paying attention to her.

She declared, "You don't listen to me."

Her words pricked me. Looking at her, "It's not like that. I am into something that is microflowing."

She just walked away in anger without listening.

words beyond

dictionary meanings

poetry —

my heart and the fire

at peace

Little Happy Notes