With you

Hello beautiful one.

May I sit with you?

Together, quietly.

Now we hear the birds

and the voices of the trees,

children shouting in the distance,

cars on the freeway.

We feel the soft wind

on our skin

and breathe in the sweetness

of roses.

Above us, clouds create their

ever changing pattern

of white on blue;

below,

our feet touch

the damp grass,

feeling the earth so solid.

Here we are then

my friend,

breathing it all in,

breathing it all out,

you and me,

just as we

are meant to be.

14 thoughts on “With you

  1. Beautiful in words and also beyond the words, straight into the center of the heart. (~.~) Thank you, dear Lorraine, for your presence on the planet! You are a treasure!

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