curio cabinet
May 6, 2014 at 3:00 pm 8 comments
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shelves lined with trinkets
worthless to anyone else
my lifelong treasures
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some of my many swans
The little dancer music box was a gift from my grandfather. It is over 40 years old and, yes, it plays Tchaikovsky’s ‘Swan Lake’
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Entry filed under: beauty, haiku, life, memories, music, Personal, poetry, ponderings, reflections, Relationships, thoughts. Tags: love, memories, observations, Poetry, swans, treasures.
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Abhilasha S. | May 6, 2014 at 3:31 pm
This is so pretty 🙂 and a great haiku for the description 🙂
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words4jp | May 6, 2014 at 5:07 pm
Thank you so very much:)
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Dom DiFrancesco | May 6, 2014 at 5:26 pm
Beautiful Kimberly. No one else would appreciate these things the way that you do, that is what makes them priceless. 🙂
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MichelleMarie | May 6, 2014 at 6:22 pm
Beautiful display of love! I love swam too! 🙂
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Brenda | May 8, 2014 at 1:22 am
So pretty! You managed not to break them for that long!! Good for you!
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words4jp | May 8, 2014 at 11:37 am
They are treated like babies:) New born babies and I have trained those around me not to touch! or else…..
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Brenda | May 8, 2014 at 3:35 pm
That clearly works. 🙂 They are pretty. I like swans, too.
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Kirsten | May 8, 2014 at 7:07 pm
Trinkets are great memory keepers…