Wordle #84 : Still, scent, sight, fell, fleck, sway, load, heap, skimmed, held, end, fill
The Scent of Thanksgiving
Fills the air
Every nook and crannie
Found myself swaying
To the holiday music
Remembering sights
And sounds
Of other holidays
Long ago
Lost in reverie
You were all there still
Held each one in long embrace
The scene inside my head
Heaped with emotion
Only a fleck of reality
Fell into the morning light
The wagon loaded
Horses hitched
Skimmed the fat
From the broth
In memory
World without end
Note: It seems to me, the holidays are not as they were. And there is a certain sorrow for all those who have gone before. I miss them all. This makes sense, since nothing stays the same and all things change.