Ingrid AnaWa'yah Lee
Joined May 2021
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Herb of the Sun
What flower is this Abuelita? I see myself, I am 5 years old with my ponytail and ribbons. I am in bare feet, you never wear shoes in the garden. I can feel the dirt between my toes, I loved that feeling. "Mi Nieta, that is the herb of the Sun." She smiles at me, wearing all black as she always did. I never understood why she wore black everyday, I never understood why her entire garden consisted of the same flower, I just loved spending time with her. I can still see her face, hear her voice....smell the marigolds...........
By Ingrid AnaWa'yah Lee4 years ago in Fiction
