Fragrance of new bread
Kindling childhood memory
I travel through time
Snuggled close on grandma’s knee
In the glow of the hearthfire


For Colleen’s poetry challenge

About Sue Vincent

Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She has written a number of books, both alone and with Stuart France, exploring ancient myths, the mysterious landscape of Albion and the inner journey of the soul. She is owned by a small dog who also blogs. Follow her at scvincent.com and on Twitter @SCVincent Find her books on Goodreads and follow her on Amazon worldwide to find out about new releases and offers. Email: findme@scvincent.com
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19 Responses to Warmth…

  1. This is lovely in so many ways Sue, the newly baked bread, the warmth of the fire, and cuddled up with Grandma! 🙂


  2. Sue! I have those same memories. No hearth or fire, but that bread! Grandma made the best bread. Thanks for reminding me. ❤


  3. Such a warm and snuggly poem, Sue. Thanks for sharing the beautiful memory.


  4. Michael says:

    I do so like that


  5. Widdershins says:

    Gazing into the flames … mmmmm 🙂


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