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Rocks gathering themselves into small
hiding and protecting animals, reptilesand insects with unreserved compassionfor God, Himself.
Slowly, easily, tides ebb and flow within,
in a genuine movement of fragile tenderness.Gyrating forcefully, taking in cameos oflife with an appreciation for all it enfoldsthrough timeless entities for us all.
Listening to inner voices of emotion, turning over years of images so I may remember the pain that others have caused in my life.
Even family members, at times, carelessly hurting without thinking.Life is painful enough without others adding their own insecurities and issues – folding them in curt little words and sentences at me and other people.
We talk through our eyes now, but one day soon, we will speak of many things to each other.
Silently recognizing this – wanting to jump right in and discuss this thing – I am patient – waiting.Only holding back right now so you can take the first step and let me know when to begin.
In the back of a mind, so many memories fill the
Saddened times no longer here, are still touchingstrings inside a feeling heart.Gently weeping through the years, of times remem-bered in the past.Softly, echoes call from heavenly causes held inside,awaiting an inevitable touch of associated love attach-ed to them.Memories, so deep, so sad, gently unfolding theirhands, allowing the good and loving times to touch andheal all…