Poetry

And all I lov’d—I lov’d alone—

A poem by J. Raymond 

Thanks Crystal for pointing me to this nugget.  

This is my heart. Here, you can hold it while I explain. Just…be gentle, OK?

This beautiful poem was shared with me this morning by my dear friend Gina. Even in the first few paragraphs it hit me deep and I cried. 

We travel through our lives each of us on our own path. As they say, "not all of those paths were paved". For some it seems few of them were. May this sooth your bumps and bruises as it did mine. 

Sometimes a Wild God

A poem by Becky Hemsley