I cut my teeth on the gap-toothed effervescent glow of innocence
where weeds and wishes grew in wild abandon
in that back yard that seemed to stretch forever.
With pockets full of daydreams, we exchanged small miracles for shiny nickels,
and braided lilting melodies of joy
into the flower crowns we wore.
Running with wild abandon into the future that shined so startlingly bright,
we never thought to look back at the innocence we shucked with every leap we took.
I lost that little girl somewhere in the sands of time and after many years of searching, I realized I’d attended my own funeral when I abandoned her.