(I don't know why looking at this photo compelled me to write these verses. Perhaps because the love of friendship, like the river current, is spontaneous, unbound and all powerful. And so, I have a hunch this is for you, my dear Betsy Pearson -TMWIW!-.)
Between the sinuous earth and the igneous sky
there's a river.
Between love and faith, flowing like a river of truth
there's Betsy.
2 comments:
igneous sky! sinuous earth! there's something amazing in this poetry stuff. XXX
well said, pedro. i am fortunate to be washed by that river often :)
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