Rhythms inside

Sheep under a tree near Dorset, England.

so i often wonder if your story shares the same rhythms as mine

do you feel the ebb and flow of grace and love rippling between our lives?

will there always be a kindred hope that keeps our journey’s tied?

and even though it’s been so long and we are so far away, does a joy remain inside?
 

dm 2010

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One response to “Rhythms inside

  1. Karen Snow

    I just loved this poem.

    Karen
    aka TenkSno

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