Thursday, April 8, 2010
Early in the morning
After reading this poem many many times, i have come to realize that i really liked it alot. the poem reminded me of the days that i was small and of the times that my mother used to do my hair. i loved how the father would always wait for the "music of the comb" whenever he watched his wife do her hair. it shows that he really cares about her and is mezmerized by her beauty and everything that comes with it, the song, scent, imagery of her beauty as well as the touch. the husband is so used to the music that everytime she combs her hair, he notices the soft song that approaches his ears. for all the years they've been together, he's always heard it.
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