Wander
Along pathways
Lined with winter’s hoarfrost
Your breath rising in front of you
Saying
Softly
You are alive despite the cold
Shivering you will live
And warmth will come
Again
Wander
Along pathways
Lined with winter’s hoarfrost
Your breath rising in front of you
Saying
Softly
You are alive despite the cold
Shivering you will live
And warmth will come
Again
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Gorgeous…moving and true…sometimes breath is all we have to keep going, breath, wind, spirit…thank you, my sweet Lorraine, blessings and much love to you always!
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Sorry I mussed this Joan. You are so rught. Many many blessings to you and much live too. Shalom xo
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