Sunday, February 27, 2011


found me this week,
and sat beside me.
I did not know what to do.
I'd not seen her for years
and didn't know how to speak to her.
What to say?
And so I stilled myself and waited for her to speak first
and in so doing,
I found my breath.


  1. Beautiful, Jean. I pray that loneliness whispered a few soft secrets into your soul.

  2. Powerful photo and words. Hugs to you!

  3. When loneliness sits beside me, I invite cheerfulness to join us!
    Very Moving Thoughts!
    Hugs to you,

  4. Beautiful picture and words. I hope it is poetic license and not life my friend. {{hugs}}

  5. Hi Sweetie...
    I hope loneliness has left her seat, and you and your heart are enjoying it yourselves now.

    I love the shawl you finished for Donnie, when I went to her blog I saw her modeling it. She was so thrilled and you did such an awesome job.

    Well sweetie I thank you for the beautiful share, we must do lunch one day soon.

    Many hugs and much love, Sherry

  6. Beautiful, both the photo and the words. I didn't know you were such a poet!


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