On explaining the Word to my Enlglish as a Second Language Students)
When a word
becomes so real,
you feel it,
know how it smells, tastes
if it is warm or cold
you own it.
Nostalgia,
a longing, bittersweet
for grandmother's bread,
for lavender scented sheets
for a sleeping baby's head
warm on your shoulder,
an ache for a long lost home,
an absent love
a world that exists
in an enchanted snow globe
and no amount of shaking
will ever bring it back.
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