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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