Charmed Chaos
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Sanctuary for Dreams
“Good food is a benign weapon against the sodden way we live.”- Jim Harrison
This bright room is one she never tires of
Where the tastes of the world are at her fingertips
Happiness packed in square glass jars
Exotic spices from India, Mexico, Indonesia
Her kitchen, a sanctuary for dreams
Where she gets lost in her seasonings.
©2022 Linda Lee Lyberg
dVerse Poets Pub: Quadrille #149– ‘Tis the Season
Linda Lee Lyberg is a wife, mother, artist, published poet and author. She resides in Mesa, AZ with her husband Pete (aka The Big Viking) of 26 years and their latest rescue, Jackson “Jax” Lyberg. Linda writes various forms of poetry, as well as short stories. You can read more of her works at: charmedchaos.com and view anthologies containing her work here: Amazon Author Page
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Nicely seasoned, Linda!
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Thank you Kim!
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This is so easy to imagine. Well done.
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Thank you Ken!
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Excellent quadrille Linda. I found you perspective on the word season to be most effective. The joy of spice, like on Arrakis. 🙂✌🏼❤️
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Thank you Rob!
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My son is the seasonings guru in the family–and as in this poem that gift for taste brings shelter and sustenance that goes beyond mere nutrition.
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Yes, it does. Thank you so much.
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Perfect!
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Thank you.
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Cooking is healing and the pungent tastiness of the aromas wafting from your kitchen has got to make your neighbors drool.
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Haha! Thank you Lisa.
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You’re welcome.
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Brings memories, Linda
We were at Abi Dabu I think, and stopped at a spice store. Our sales person after Mrs. Jim had purchased a small jar of safron gave her a small tin box of small chocolates made using camel milk. They were very good.
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What a Great story!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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I think a kitchen is the best place for me as well.
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