Hope is not always a kind word. It can be hidden in the angry tone of a concerned friend, who holds no hate within him/her. But only concern for you and the path we sometimes stumble on. Truth knows only one direction, always..SAY IT, and then move forward. s.b.e.
Thursday, February 23, 2012
No Words spoken [TRAMPDOWN LOG]
I long to walk in a morning forest. My hand in yours, quiet, peaceful and content. My eyes meet yours, we smile, we kiss, no words are spoken......[love]
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