The aroma wafts through the house,
like vespers of fragrance.
The arrogance of it's strength is only a vapor,
circling and embracing
in reckless determination,
wrangling the thoughts of the unsuspecting
it carries the beauty of royalty,
the strength of armies
the charm of home.
As it bubbles and blends
and swirls in carefree abandon
it calls to all those in house...
"Come to the kitchen,
oh ye hungry people,...
I offer you...
from a spoon."
This post is part of my 31 days of family recipes series.
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