The road was dirt and gravel, mostly gravel,
and it pierced her bare feet.
But the birds singing in harmony
and the swish of the wind through the wheat
made the pain go away
and she walked on satin pillows.
—Caroline Reid
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Annis Cassells says
I could see and hear this scene. Loved the “satin pillows.” Thank you. xoA