By Grace Lee Deep, dark chocolate the shade of walnutswith a hard, shell exterior, when bitten down on, cold brushes the tongue—the chill of fresh, sweet strawberries.Frosting like a heart—pink and redatop a brown, foiled pastry, and adorned with sprinkles on each curve and the elevated center.Sprinkles like hearts, shades of red.Small, carmine sausages in … Continue reading Desserts and Blossoms
a divine dinner tune
By Grace Lee when we gathered around the kitchen table,holding hands as my mother said grace,the clatter of plates rang like beating drumswhile the dumplings cracked like fireworkson the frying pan. our voices were keys of apiano. every conversation played in myears as a melodic tune. blinded by risingsteam and golden, glimmering sunlightpeeking through the … Continue reading a divine dinner tune
Academy of the Heart And Mind 