'Imagined' is implicit in memory, unless of course you are
imagining that you have perfect recall.
What I remember from this time is how special it felt
to dress-up in my mother's old hat (under the tiara)
With this one, I think it was more about the sensation
of being so far from the ground, on my father's horse.
Overlaid with the fantasy & dream world of a 4 year old.
becoming a poet at mobius haiku
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