Stories Collected While Living in France
Fill your heart
Need not stuff it
it grows steadily,
seeds,
prune,
rain,
dirt,
sun
are needed.
Remember tenderly the shores
soaked with sorrow
harboring the boat without a sail
caress with grace and courage
Heart full
gives
and if it looks back… reassurance is needed
lead it with a gold star.
Heart
soul
mind
&
feet.
That, and those, are SO lovely!
This post brought tears to my eyes. Touches deeply present feelings. Beautiful ànd blessings to you àlways .
Beautiful…your thoughts, the hearts. Would you tell us more about the making of them, Corey?
With bright New Years wishes,
Lesley
xo
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