for my friend Sharmon
The Cascades Trail, Pembroke, VA 1-2015
We stand reaching.
Leaning in
into this heart.
The tentative heart waiting
to arise unshackled
from the detritus.
We stand reaching
Even in our sleep
we are reaching.
For my friend Sharmon

I feel so honored that you wrote this for me; it's beautiful! xoxo
ReplyDeleteSharmon - I think of you more often than you know. May art keep us in one piece. More or less. xoxo Teri
DeleteSo tender and precious Teri.
ReplyDeleteThis is lovely ~ from one heart to another.
ReplyDeleteSharon- Why is getting back to blogging so hard? Miss you. Teri
DeleteA delicate connection that is eternal.
ReplyDeleteRosemary - It is so nice to hear from you! I must get back to blogging again! xoxox Teri
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