Through communication we open to ourselves and others.

Through writing I find something that perhaps I would not have found if I had merely thought about it.


~ Sivitri

Monday, July 6, 2015

She

She was there
open
wide
waiting
sunlight caressing her
radiant
glowing
glittered gold and blue

circles in the sand
she washes me away
songs
tide
feathered flight

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