TodayI found an old bookon my shelvesI opened the pagesand smelled the smellsand for a momentmy mind forgot its place and timeas I walked into a cabinso many miles and years away—there was a fire onand the kettle played its tune.The sun was shiningand my family was therewaving me down to the beach—I can’t tell youhow incredible it isto be there nowwriting to youfrom the cabin of my youth. Other Poems Read Today:"I Remember, I Remember" by Thomas Hood“The Slow Room Of Decades” by Prince Neptune xx Atticus@atticuspoetry www.atticuspoetry.com