Sorrow seeps in around the edges of things pools in corners gazes out at the world with uncomprehending eyes. sorrow settles in the bones soft dove grey feathers. resides in spaces unfilled like a vessel filling with pure clear water. and outside the sun is shining life continues loss an ordinary part of our day Our dear friend’s dog, Willa crossed over yesterday. Everyone who knew her was blessed by her big heart, her courage and, most of all, her spunk!
M.Ed., Counsellor, Spiritual Mentor, Teacher, Ritualist, Facilitator of Writing Circles