(Wendy Cabell, February 26, 2021, feast day of Purim, whose heroine Esther is above. Image from here.)
Solut
(age two’s celebratory walk after several months in cast from broken femur)
The Latin root solv and its variant solut both
mean "loosen"... -- from Membean, “Solved by a Root Solution”
Hurray, hurray, it is today! The Sun it spills on
sidewalk gray, as white shoes dance on feet at
play, while dear old Bonnie* leads the way, and
things with wings around me sway. And,
"Mom, do you hear that pretty sound? Of trees,
and wind, and O wow! rain. And never to be
in that cast again, not trapped, but out, and
Sun my frame",
Hurray, hurray, it is today!
"Time to go" , says Mom.
"Till next time!" , I say.
*Faithful collie Bonnie, memory eternal
**From prompt: Freewrite after the post-war celebratory walk in Virginia Woolf's Mrs Dalloway–a giddy, flowing, moving, interactive-with-surroundings type of joy– (in this case it’s my childhood walk above). From Esther Linn's Quarantine Write-in (Hugo House, Seattle), February 25, 2021.
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