Monday, September 2, 2019

Hospitality



The word itself is indefinable,
but, like all art, you know it when you see it:
hospitality.
It sounds old-fashioned now, 
relegated to ads for old hotels
and brand-new B&Bs
with shadings of Southern charm.
But it still exists,
exuding warmth, and care, and comfort.
Good food, chilled wine,  
the chime of ice in a glass of sweet tea, 
the soft hum of conversation,
and laughter, always laughter—
the front porch music
we make with friends and family.

Some say it’s a lost art
in today’s harried chaos—
and for most, it may be—
but we know where to find it:
your house, 
your hands, 
your heart.


Thanks for having us.

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