One Dear Friend

 

My friend…

She wears a perpetual look of disappointment.

Her eyes do not sparkle

when her laughter echoes throughout the room.

Her body never ceases

to keep a slight yet quick beat of intentional jumping.

Her heart is kind yet judgmental,

her intellect searching yet narrow.

My own heart wants to invite her to relax,

be well,

be safe and allow her

Higher Power to lead.

 

Writing/Photography/Illustrations by FawnRising©2014
January 24, 2014
Le Lac du mon Père
Lago d’Crystalle Florida United States of America Earth