FRIENDSHIP
The beginnings like all beginnings was difficult a warm wall to
lean against shelter from the wind but unyielding to hands tracing the
natural patterns mysterious map in abstract of a rugged untraversed land
Exploring takes time like all discovery the mind wandering daunted by shadows
of doubt cast by intercepted light illuminating the unknown
In the end simplicity the silent language of the spirit breaching the barriers
of stone
Serene at last with truth, trust, love reaching out through realms of other
consciousness I found myself a FRIEND.
SteveParson
with HeatherFarmer
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