Happy summer
During this first part of the year so much has changed, and yet nothing has.
During this first part of the year so much has changed, and yet nothing has.
look at your hands
coming onto yellow sands and taking hands.
a conversation between two hands.
a loving cup;
colorful prayer flags flapping;
joining hands from coast to coast.
the sacred pine;
joining hands beforehand;
baby’s breath.
seagull in fog; a trunk in the attic made of silver and lined with red velvet; joining hands.