Day 8, PAD Challenge. Prompt: A "ready to celebrate" poem.
all is in readiness, the curtains
pulled to permit the first light
of Spring in, as she, green-gowned,
slices fruit and counts the
bright slashes of silver marking
the cloth, mirrors reflecting the
face of the sun, the brightness,
the long-hoped-for, the prodigal
returned home, her hair in
pincurls, the lining of her cases
ripped out, time to celebrate indeed
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